I didn’t know what the hell I was doing there. Well I knew what I was doing. I was there buying condoms and lubrication. I didn’t know why I was doing it. Why was I going along with Mr. Dante’s plan of revenge? His revenge was directed at Victoria. She was the little bitch that tried to cause me to rape Mr. Dante’s daughter. She and I would play these little role playing games. That particular day she gave me instructions...

He kissed her and moved his hand to her breast, deciding to kiss it and then kissing her again. “Maybe we should do something tomorrow, something interesting, what do you think?” he took a breath and answered her, “Alright, what do you want to do?” she thought for a moment, searching her mind for an idea. “I can’t think of anything specific but I will think of something, hopefully” she said. “Okay well let me know when yo...

This story is dedicated to my great friend BobbyLynn.I met Bobby when I was 18 and she was 9. I had just moved to Ohio from North Carolina. I was living with my older brother in his little two bedroom house. I had just graduated high school and was planning on going to the local Tech school to take auto mechanics. I already knew quite a bit about cars and spent most of my free time working on them. My brother, Todd owned...

Authors note: This story is different than any of my other stories or series. Although almost all of my stories contain some element(s) of an actual event in my earlier life, this story is completely true except for the names of the characters. As they used to say on the old TV series, Dragnet, the names have been changed to protect the innocent. These events took place in the early 1970s. It all started on an unseasonabl...

The year was 1406, and Trenian was in the throes of making love to the beautiful Esmerelda. Trenian never thought he, the second son of a poor farmer, would have such a beautiful, rich woman as a lover and potential wife. He had instantly been attracted to her, he loved the way her brown-gold curls cascaded down her head and the way her green eyes pierced his soul. The way her slender body looked in her extravagant dress...

There comes a time in every married girls life when all the excitement goes out of her sex life and she starts to think about having an affair. That's what all my older and wiser married girlfriends told me when I married Todd twenty years ago. I smiled and nodded as they told me that but I never dreamed it would happen to me but it did. It didn't happen suddenly over the twenty years of my marriage, there was a time when...

  It was the week before Winter Break and I was depressed. I broke up with my boyfriend and all my roommates were going home for the holidays. My options were rather limited, I could go home for the holidays but that thought wasn't all that appealing because the time I spent with my folks always left a great deal to be desired. On the other hand, spending the holidays all alone in a big city that was still strange wasn't...

                          9:00 PM … Darkness had finally set in, the sun having retreated in the western sky over an hour ago.   Dressed in black, the stealthy figure moved in the shadows, down the street through the neighborhood.   A car turning onto the street cast the beam of its headlights into the yard in front of the silent figure.   Quickly moving into the bushes the shadowy figure dropped to a prone position, the...

After my wife and I divorced the first thing I did after the ink on the divorce papers dried was to move back to the city. I was originally from the city and I had missed it. My wife was a bit of a country girl and our compromise of living in the suburbs was never completely satisfying to me. I missed the vast array of bars, clubs and theaters that the city offered. In addition I missed the vast array of beautiful women....

After my divorce following nearly twenty years of marriage, I settled into a condo in Central New Jersey. The combination of not having a wife and the freedom of condo living gave me newfound opportunity. The time saved by not having to maintain a house combined with the free time afforded me by being single was something I really made use of. It gave me the chance to do things I had always wanted to do but never had the...

A long weekend in the Caribbean on the company dime seemed like a fantastic idea, but the reality of seeing Chris with his wife during the whole trip was frustrating.   Also, the sexual tension had been building between us as the days went by.   Because Chris was there with his wife, and our other coworkers were around, we had to behave ourselves.   I could not always be good, though.   I am 5’4” with small but perky tits...

This is a spin-off storyline from an earlier submission – “Crossing the Line”, with my adopted heroine re-defining her limits.  Alissa, or Ali as she likes to be called, is a modern day enigma, a person hard to understand or explain, inscrutable and definitely mysterious. The public image is one of propriety. At 41 years of age she has been married to her husband, James, for 20 wonderful years and remains as devoted to hi...

Caroline and Mr. White - Part ThreeIt was a few weeks after Mr. White and I had finally made love before another opportunity presented itself for us to get together, though I didn’t recognize it as an opportunity at the time. I had decided, even though it was a warm summer Saturday, to bake some chocolate chip cookies for my family. I had baked them from time to time using ready made dough but this time I was going to try...

Time slowed as the key turned in the front door, and nothing could be heard but the click of the latch opening. As the reality of the situation began to dawn, Juliet was the first to react. With a loud screech she scrabbled to her feet, leaving her scent coursing through my nostrils and her wetness dripping from my face. Sara was quick to her feet too, and as she rose the head of my straining penis slid from her anus, bef...

I was so excited about what was going to happen, I could hardly believe it. I had just graduated from high school two months ago and was enjoying the rest of my summer vacation before I headed off to college. I was always the “good girl” in high school: I got good grades, had lots of friends, played tennis all four years, and was known by the majority of my peers. One thing I had always prided myself on was my reputation....