“Well, well... Look what trickster has been outsmarted at long last.” The coyote turned her head from left to right, handcuffed to the post at the bottom of the four-poster bed. She’d been relaxing in her flat, a city home that her high-paying job afforded her the luxury of, when her world had gone dark, a rag clamped over her muzzle as her vision dipped and swayed. She should have been ready, but she’d never even heard t...

John was heading home after a long day of meetings. He worked construction so was not used to sitting inside all day. Needing to relax from the day, he pulled into Frank’s Place to grab a drink or six.   He walked into the bar and quickly realized everyone else in town had the same idea he did. Luckily, he found one bar stool open toward the end of the bar.  As he sat down, a gorgeous bartender walked up. She had pretty b...

My husband died in my arms early in 1969. He was thirty-one years old and I was a devastated eighteen-year-old. Edward's parents were every bit as wonderful as he was and did everything they could to help. They even offered, without being the least bit pushy, to take my step-children. This made perfect sense. They loved me, but they had known their grandparents all their lives. They would have a stable home, something I c...

Oh, how I ache at the sight of you Standing there waiting for us to play Wearing exactly what I tell you to No denying that I will have my way   Red in the face and looking so shy In silk panties and a cute skirt I bite my lip, and let escape a sigh I can’t wait to make you hurt   Pulling you to me so our lips just meet My nails running down your spine The way you whimper sounds so sweet I purr in your ear that you are mi...

I like to dominate her... most of the time. She strokes her cock as I stroke mine. The submissive usually draped over my knees, gone. "I want your ass, baby," she orders, slipping in behind me. I take one last look before... First thrust.  Oh God! I endure the burning because I know what's coming. T... t... t... there... it... is... my prostate hit. Plunging. Stretching. Filling. So fucking good! "I'm cummi-" My eyes flut...

My girlfriend and I had been dating for several years and our sex life had basically become non-existent. It had been at least a year since we last had sex, and probably another six months before that. The problem was, as much as I loved her, I had developed a different kind of attraction. For some deep-rooted reason, I had grown a craving for ladies' clothing. Lingerie, stockings, high heels; all drove me crazy with lust...

He stood there holding his clothes as she bid him farewell. “But what about…” “Oh yea, come back tomorrow night and we’ll take that off of you.” He blanched at the thought. He wondered furiously how he ended up in this situation. He had met her at the club, his first time there. She was drop-dead gorgeous and he thought he had really lucked out. They had a few drinks, danced and as the evening ended, she talked him into g...

I walk over the cool meadow, the dewy blades of grass sliding between my naked toes, the pleasant dampness wetting my soles. You lie in the sun as you always do, patiently waiting for me, gaze fixed to the sky. The grass beside you is soft and warm, the condensed moisture dried from the warm morning sun. I lie down next to you, silent for a while, irrationally hoping I'll hear your voice. Instead, it's the singing of the...

“Chris, do you remember my friend Hillary?” Becky called to me from the kitchen. “The one with the nice arse,”  I replied, raising my voice above its natural level, so I could be heard from across large open plan living area, where I was just packing my case for work.  The comment was a throwaway one, and I didn’t need to turn around to sense the frown forming of on my wife’s face. It was one of the gifts of long-time hus...