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Swing with a side of Kink Part 1

It had been a long week. As much as she loved her life, it was a busy CHALLENGING life. Her two babies, little angelic gifts that they were, took so much time and energy. She loved putting that time in, being a mother brought her great joy but by the end of the week she had to admit that she was exhausted and needed a break.

On top of that, she had been putting in more hours than usual at work. Her career was another aspect of her life that truly fulfilled her but free time had gotten quite scarce.

But tonight would be a break from the stress and hectic action of her routine. Tonight they had a naughty couple coming to play. Tonight would be DECADENT! She could hardly wait.

With the babies down and her beautiful husband out doing the grocery shopping for her, she had a little time for herself. She was wearing a pair of yoga pants, the thin, black material hugging her tight runners body deliciously. A sports halter top left a bit of her tummy peaking out teasingly. Read more »

The Resort Surprise

The resort was never exactly slow, but as Lisa sat down for a late lunch in the cantina she marked that it wasn’t nearly as lively as it was last night.

She scanned the menu that the waiter had left, musing to herself over his tanned skin and athletic build, wondering what Bob would think if she told him she wanted to kiss the waiter!

The lunch choices all looked delightful but she settled on half a sandwich with a house salad. She didn’t know exactly how long Bob would be at the conference today and she didn’t want to be too full of he wanted to go to dinner.

She normally ate earlier but she had slept in, the sounds of the waves crashing against the shore like a lullaby to her. When she had finally woke, there was a note on the nightstand from Bob. Seems her lovely husband had scheduled her for a pedicure and a massage in the spa. Read more »

Devotee erotica – first try at this kind of thing

Hillary Davenport was running late. This was not unusual for the plain girl with golden hair. She always kept a full schedule. She believed that the busier she was the better her life would be. Idle hands, or so she told herself. Today she was increasingly flustered as she found herself dashing from one meeting to another all over the city. Perhaps she should have listened when her mother said accepting a job at Goldman Sachs while finishing her last year at Harvard was not the best idea. She dreaded becoming like the vapid heiresses in class who simply went to graduate school to find a husband.

Hillary was flying down the highway at 90 mph so that she would be on time for her appointment. She was coming from the registrar’s office, confirming she had completed all degree requirements to receive her MBA diploma later that Spring. She knew she had, of course, she was in the top 5% of her class.

She rummaged through her purse searching for her phone. In her rush to get on the road she had forgotten where she was going.

“Orthodontist – 5:30 p.m.” she said reading the screen while ignoring the road before her. Read more »

Creatures of the Harvest Moon

This is a story about saying what you want from any relationship. Defining the relationship you desire rather than what you think the other person wants to hear. Telling your partner what you want rather than make them guess. It is by M.A.X. Bennette and in kdp or smashwords.

The Encounter – Part 1 (my first post here, kinda long) C&C always appreciated.

My phone buzzed as the new message came in. Without even picking it up, I knew who it was from – Christy.

“I’m here” was all it said.

We had been chatting on Kik for well over a month at this point, and our schedules had finally aligned where we would be in the same city at the same time.

I had arrived in London earlier that day, having taken a red eye from D.C. whereas she had already been in town for a few days at this point. After some consulting of our schedules, we decided to meet in the bar at my hotel, the Grand Marriott.

Looking once more in the full length mirror, I adjusted my tie. Nothing super fancy, but still a decent silk tie surprisingly not from a department store. The charcoal suit fit my 5 foot 7 inch frame quite well, even for an off the rack number. Pays to have them tailored, that’s for sure. Gave myself a quick once over to make sure nothing was amiss. Black square point dress shoes were clean. Charcoal slacks were neatly pressed, no funky wrinkles in them. Jacket fitting just right, sleeves exposing just the right amount of cuff of the faintly pinstriped black shirt. Yes, this will do fine I thought to myself. Read more »

I’m just getting into writing. How’s my blurb?

“Don’t. Move.” he drawled.

He moved to the edge of the bed, and reached into a drawer. Returning to her legs, he held up his retrieved item for Katie to see. A tiny, pink vibrator sat in the palm of his hand. Maintaining eye contact, Tom pressed a button on the end; a light buzzing sound filled the air.

Suddenly, it stopped. In his other hand, he held up a small remote, the same shade of pink as the vibrator. He looked at both devices, and then to the panties draped over Katie’s knees. “They match,” he chuckled to himself.

He pressed the now still device into her ever moistening folds, resting the tip directly on her sensitive clit. She gasped as he held it in place, and raised her panties back onto her hips, ensuring they were snug against her.

Tom lifted himself from the bed, and retook his position in the armchair. Leaning casually onto one side, he held up the remote in his hand. With the press of a button, subtle vibrations pulsed in Katie’s already slick quim. She jumped and squirmed at the new source of pleasure, but it was devastatingly consistent. Read more »

The MILF Who Became My Pimp [mF][MILF]

I had just graduated from college and was days away from homelessness when my best friend, Jackson asked his mom if I could temporarily move into their four bedroom house with the two of them. She said yes. Thank God for Mrs. Murphy.

Mrs. Murphy is a total MILF. A petite blonde divorcee, she’s a young looking mom, having had Jackson when she was eighteen. With glittering blue eyes, tennis toned legs and great tits, she’s a bundle energy. Her body makes jaws drop and she proudly exhibits it running errands in skimpy tennis skirts.

One afternoon, Mrs. Murphy was lounging out by the pool in a pink bathing suit looking perfect like a spoiled housewife. I’d just waken up from a night out. I poured myself some coffee then watched Mrs. Murphy from the kitchen window as she got onto all fours to straighten her beach towel before lying down on her back. Her ass cheeks peeked from the bikini bottoms. Not having been laid in weeks, I wanted to spread her cheeks apart and slide in my dick. My dick twitched in my shorts and I waited for my dick to go down before joining her outside. Read more »

Her Ass in Pink Shorts Makes His Day [MF]

It was noon at the Miami Key Club, an exclusive sex club located in a Spanish style mansion in Coral Gables. Roman orgies, key parties, bondage week-ends, lesbian munches; the sex club has hosted all kinds of theme parties. But this time, the club’s owner, Chelsea, decided to try something new and throw a pet party where people bring their collared human pets to relax, swing and satisfy the needs of the pet trainer, Madame Claire, a hired dominatrix.

All the collared pets, six women (kittens) and three men (two pups and a horse), were in the backyard topless and dressed in cotton panties or briefs. Perspiration coated their brows and titties bounced up and down as Madame Claire made them jog in place in the grass between the cement pool deck and the pool house. She tapped each one with her riding crop.

“Knees higher,” she said, making them put more effort into their exercise.

Their owners sat in chaise lounges and chairs watching their pets’ workout behind dark sunglasses, thoroughly comfortable with cold drinks in their hands as their pets sweated beneath the hot Florida sun. Read more »

The opposite of cheating porn

Does anyone know any stories that are the opposite of cheating porn? Basically reading that stuff has wrecked my self confidence and doesn’t really do much for me anyway anymore, so I was looking for something that would make me feel better about myself, or just really passionate romantic and faithful erotica.