My mistress, Mistress Angela, has commanded me to write this account of how we met and how we live. I have been Mistress Angela's money slave and cuckold for three months now. She moved in with me a little over a month ago. I met Mistress Angela just over a year ago. She was working as a dancer at the Gold Club. My wife had died the year before, and I was l...
Hello, my name is Jackson, Jack for short, and I'd like to tell you about my wife and I and how we became swingers. I've changed the names of people and places to preserve privacy. Just so you know this does involve male on male sex and inter course with a transsexual. So let me begin. For the first few years of our marriage were pretty standard or at leas...
Josh had known Angela for over a year before he invited her to watch him play with his pretty slut at the hotel. Their relationship began quite innocently. They were colleagues. Although Josh was a lot younger, Angela, an attractive 38 year old, was drawn to his confident demeanor and classic all-American blue-eyed, dark blonde hair, good looks immediately...
(This story is about what happened between Angela and Greg after "Teasing Tuesdays". I have attempted to write this story so that it stands alone. You may, however, want to read the previous story, first, for background information about Angela and Greg.) * Angela filed for divorce from Eric, her philandering husband, the day after our Tuesday evening try...
2: Early Years Sweet-faced Angela Briscoe with sensuous lips and a flattering cleavage had become the darling of management at Baldacci, Guy, Reinhardt & Robinson, Attorneys at Law, before her unmasking. It would have been her sensational unmasking but for an amazing substantial cover-up. In this episode Angela's entry into adulthood is outlined. POST-ADO...
It was the end of the day at Padded Bliss and Megan had gathered everyone together for the "Poop of the Month" announcement, honoring the Diaper Specialist who had dropped the biggest load in her diaper that month. It came with a plaque to be hung on the wall, plus a free case of diapers of the winner's choice. That month's victor was Maria, who eagerly ac...
Dan was daydreaming as he watched a shapely blonde swishing her way across the plaza next door to his building, six stories below. She had on a white skirt with a sky-blue top that was very tight, with thin straps over her shoulders. He watched her tits jiggle as she walked toward the sidewalk and down the street. His groin tightened as he watched her walk...
Megan, the owner of Padded Bliss, had just asked Angela to change her diaper. It seemed to be the final part of the job interview, and while it shouldn't have freaked her out this much, it did. It made total sense though. She knew Angela liked diapers, but to get this job, she had to prove she knew how to change them. She took a deep breath and imagined tha...
For a tantalizing second it hung, suspended by the tiniest thread, a perfect teardrop tableau, before dropping, glistening orange-amber in the morning sun. A second later it splashed against tanned olive skin, rivulets spreading over the dark brown of a hardening nipple. Angela giggled and lunged forward, sucking the piece of mango out of my fingers. It wa...
Author’s note: Whereas the people represented here are real, this is a true fantasy. For a variety of reasons this will never take place. Hopefully this does not diminish its erotic value. Again, my story is told in the narrative form. Introduction: They were three people of various ages. Two of them were close in age, but the third was a number of years y...