Chapter Seventy-Seven Grace slipped into bed quietly, trying not to wake Mac after a busy and somewhat frustrating workday. All had been resolved eventually, but the day's stress triggered her husband's headache. Grace gave him his prescription meds and sent him to bed early. When he didn't argue, she knew she'd been right to insist that he rest. She was about to drift off to sleep when she felt a hand cup her breast. "Ma...

Michael drove us back to the company office, where Maggie and I parked. It was late, close to midnight, and all businesses were closed. I had left my dress inside the office, so I had to drive home in my outfit. It was a hot, muggy evening. When I arrived at my apartment, my neighbor Bob sat in a folding chair outside his apartment, talking with a friend and drinking a beer. Bob was an older guy. He was self-employed as a...

San Diego, May 1971 The story so far: Roger (aka “Sugar”), who is relatively new to gay life, went out on the town in drag for the first time with other cross-dressers (or “He-Shes” as they were known locally) and met a man named “Kevin” in a local gay bar/club. Sugar and Kevin find out they have much in common (both are from Kansas, for instance) and are drawn to each other. They go to Kevin's apartment and have oral sex...

I glanced at the clock, and the bluish numerals reflected it was midnight. Laying next to my husband, I was trying to get him to respond to my lustful desire for him to fuck me. No luck, and just as in the past two years, Jason would rather sleep than enjoy a night of hot sex. This was not always the case. We started out having hot and often times depraved sex. Sex that had few, if any, boundaries after our marriage. As I...

"S" and "L" had been together for two years before "that" conversation occurred. This is the story of a hidden fantasy about to be fulfilled. We met through a well-known online dating site that shall remain unknown, in the autumn of 2020. The first date had turned into the second date the very next day, and we had become almost inseparable from that point onwards. There has always been that suggestion of a 'soul mate' but...

Jeff and I dated occasionally, but it seemed like all he wanted to do was hop into bed. That wasn't what I wanted. We agreed to stay friends but not date anymore. As my job training continued, I started to get more help from the other men in the office. I'm sure Jeff couldn't keep our relationship to himself. I'd look in the mirror on my desk to watch them and could see the men, and even my boss looking down my blouse, tr...

'The Adventure Of The Red-Headed Sex League' London, 1888. Emma's Point Of View. "Have you ever had the good fortune to participate in a sex orgy, Watson?" My mouth gaped open like a fish out of water and I dropped that day's issue of the Times newspaper to the carpet as I contemplated the sudden question. I looked at Scarlett Holmes as she bent to the fireplace and lit a taper that she intended to use to relight her clay...

London, 2019. "Holly, will you cheer the fuck up!" yelled an exasperated Jeffrey Hunter. "You drive me crazy!" she yelled back in kind. "No, you drive ME crazy!" "No YOU, drive ME crazy!" "You drive me crazy, times a hundred, and no comebacks!" Holly Goodman threw her hairbrush in the general direction of her boyfriend and lover and stormed off into the bathroom in a huff. Jeff was lying on top of their bed and was busy a...

Barb and Anthony had been friends since childhood. They dated in their teens and married at twenty. They were head over heels in love. Perfect couple, right? Read on. They were each other's first and only lovers. Barb was short and medium build, not busty, and very cute. Anthony was six feet four and rather thin when they met. Anthony, sadly, had what the medical profession calls a micro-penis. Fully erect, he was barely...

I couldn't hear a thing from Ellen's private room over the din of the pseudo rave that had broken out on our shared university residence floor. People were coming and going in and out of other people's rooms seemingly at random with no clue where the music was coming from and each resident doing a very good job of holding their drinks still despite their gyrating hips and shoulders. I knocked but got no reply, I reasoned...

Even as the new group of women comes closer, making sounds of surprise and delight and shock, the first woman behind me just keeps on pounding the strap-on dildo into me. She kept driving it in, faster and harder and deeper. Right along with their amusement and delight came their instinct to record everything, and there were quickly even more phones pointed at me. Even through the fog of alcohol, I remembered the feeling...

Sandy led the way from the lounge to the stairs. Abraham held her arm tightly as they climbed. At the top were four rooms. A toilet, a bathroom, and two bedrooms. The two bedrooms faced each other, and she stopped and faced the door on the right. Abraham pushed the door open. “This looks like the spare bedroom?” Sandy nodded. “Yes, we… we thought that when I have sex it should be here and not in our bedroom.” “Oh, you did...

It was a few minutes before the end of Disciplinary Implements class, and Professor Lawrence was collecting the single-fall whips they’d been practicing with, while the students traded and graded each other’s targets. Kristen and Zach had both succeeded in annihilating most of the center of their targets while keeping a full circle of unbroken paper around the edge. From what Kristen could see when she glanced to the side...