This is written from my wife’s point of view. For the first time in three months, we had a Saturday with no one around. The day went as normal, with hubby building a deck and some raised beds for my garden while I cleaned and did laundry. I’m generally too busy to think about sex, but today was different. Every now and then I would have a “Gee, I’d like to get pounded pretty good tonight” type of thought. Since I hadn’t h...

In the quiet, early morning of the Kingdom of Elyria, a figure moved with swift, silent steps through the corridors of the royal palace. It was Lady Nymeria, the couples valued attendant, her eyes focused and her mind racing with thoughts of the grand event soon to unfold. Her gown swept the gleaming marble floors as she approached the chamber of Commander Arterius and Lady Liseria, the soon-to-be bride. The air had the s...

Honor Banet's plan for a single small profitable patisserie-bistro was swiftly blasted to pieces by a combination of customer demand, Marq Haydn and other events beyond her control. After opening on Carlisle Street, Rick Ford's prediction of people lining up for miles had not exactly come true ... but it came close. After four months, Marq apologized for getting it wrong and advised that she should open another branch on...

Looking back, it's almost comical the way Cathy and I threw ourselves headlong into what we have to admit is a totally deviant lifestyle. We were so excited. We were so easily ensnared by our own unrealized submissive desires. Who would have guessed where my nascent obsession with cock would lead us? Meeting Rex was the turning point, of course. And it was his cock that was the catalyst. To this day, ten years later, I st...

Cathy and I live in a relatively small city where commute times are highly predictable, and Cathy, being a punctual person, gets home at 5:30 every day and we eat dinner at 6:00. So, by the time Rex left that afternoon, I had very little time to tidy up, get dressed, and make dinner. While I hurriedly went about my tasks, I kept thinking about Rex’s promise to “be fucking her all the time.” When I had explained to him tha...

Later that evening, Percy got home and plunged right into the horrible mess. Sandy was not about to let up, not this time! “Admit it, Percy!” she yelled. “Admit what hun?” came his pitiful, yet all-knowing response. He knew damn well what she was referring to. “Don’t you hun me. You’re not getting out of this one.” Sitting opposite one another in the lounge, the air was thick with destructive energy. He felt nauseous, an...

Later that evening, the clock ticked almost to ten. She’d be home shortly, he thought. He didn't wish to mention anything of what had happened. It was just easier to say nothing. “Hey how was your day with Mimi, Sand?” Percy spoke walking on eggshells. He didn’t want to force a rise from her, so thought it best just to be leisurely, with a bit of small talk! She sat down on the sofa in a huff! “Well, we did the usual, I s...

Clayton Bailey, coworker of Percy, benched Press at his mom’s pad a few days later. He flexed his big guns and sweat dripped off his monstrous arms and thighs as he busted 40kg of man-power boulder-weight! Mimi had filled him in on Percy and Sandy’s love affair. It appeared she had met her at a tap dancing class some years back after graduation, and they had sparked a friendship ever since. The young man was gutsy in his...

Percy arrived home that evening with a puzzled mindset. Initially, he was astonished at Holroyd’s gesture. It was unicorns and rainbows, the excitement of the trip that lay ahead with his work buddies. Yet it all seemed to deflate at the mention that he was going to have to invite Sandy on the retreat also. He tried to see the positive light, enjoy the notable presence he had at CondoCapture, and soak up his achievements....

Percy Brockton loved working for CondoCapture. He was lead salesman in the office and was highly respected in his extraordinary ability to break the hardest of sells. His triumphs had lead the company to grow exponentially in recent years. He had an innate knack when it came to upselling rental to buy Condo’s and his way with customers was nothing short of outstanding. Regularly he would be top of the leader board, and th...

Early retirement hadn't turned out to be the idyll either of them expected. Buddy had sold his business back in February and Sheila had had enough. For six months she had put up with his lazy-assed, fucked-up, king-of-the-hill attitude. It wasn’t just that she wasn’t used his always being underfoot. The fact is, there had never been more than a few waking hours a week when he wasn’t at work; all the years they had kids at...

I was having trouble falling asleep. I kept going over the events of the evening in my mind. It had been a noisy party, much more crowded than usual for a trade-related event. But the conversation, the one occurrence I kept replaying, had been perfectly clear. “I’m looking you over as a possible acquisition,” he said. The more I thought about it, the odder it sounded in my mind’s ear. And there was something in his voice,...

My wife Lynn and I are really not very compatible; it’s kind of amazing that we got married in the first place. And ironically, I think it was my sex drive that was the catalyst. We were young then, and she loved my attentions; it was an ego boost for her to know I was always ready, willing, and able, and besotted with her sleek and supple body. But, in many ways, we’re polar opposites. And not in a complimentary or an op...