I kissed my wife when she got home from work on Saturday. She works in retail, and I have an office job, so we are only off together on Sundays; she usually has a Tuesday or Wednesday off and I'm off alone on Saturday. I took the groceries from her hands and followed behind her into the kitchen. "Your boyfriend called," I told her. She turned to me and smil...
Part 1: Parking It’s a warm, spring, late afternoon. You’re parked in a very remote spot, overlooking the ocean, relaxing, having a beer after swimming and hanging out on the beach, and getting romantic with Rusty. You slide over on the seat next to him and start making out, getting very hot and bothered. As the sun sets, the sky lights up with fiery reds a...
The alarm went off at 5.30 and Michelle rolled over not quite half awake. The sheet slipped down uncovering her left breast and the cool morning air brought her nipple to crinkly hardness. "Long day ahead" she thought to herself. Early morning gym session, a private house showing which she had high hopes for an afternoon meeting with a tax agent then out wit...
Every guy needs a hobby. Ever since high school, my favorite way to spend my spare time and spare money was photography. I was a shy kid, so I never asked anyone I knew to pose for me. For that matter, I never took any classes either, so the opportunities to shoot people were few and far between. From the beginning, I had aspirations of making a living shoo...
Chapter 63, Dr Tammy Lynn, Gynecologist for a Male Slave Dr Sherry and Rachel had barely started getting cleaned up when the intercom buzzed. "Dr Sherry?" the female voice asked over the intercom. "Yes." "Doctor, this is security. We have a Dr Lynn up at the front desk. She says that you called for her?" the voice responded professionally. "Yes, we're...
Shekhar and I arrived at St Tropez on the French Riviera a few years ago, I was 29 years old and married about three years back. We had grown up in a rather conservative setting and I was not sure as to how I would respond to the nudity that this resort town was famous for. In fact I had butterflies in the stomach. Shekhar was almost drooling at the local...
How sure can we be about our eyes and what they actually see? You say you saw something 'with your own eyes.' But do you own your eyes? And will they show you tomorrow what they've shown you today? As Juliana entered the dining hall, something was different. Not so much the set up. It looked like just another dinner party held at the villa: half-nude wome...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2003 Couture *********** It was exciting to look at the young brunette applicant sitting in front of my desk, especially knowing what I knew about her. The clothes were cheap polyester from one of those discount stores. It was the same thing she wore...
I was sitting alone in a bathroom stall trying to figure out how to approach Erica with the idea of her having a threesome with Jimmy and Cat when two of my co-workers came into the men's room. They were talking loudly and excitedly about some big news that had just broken in the office. "Yeah, that's why the cops are here talking to people," one of them w...
I trembled with anticipation as I searched my pocket for the key to the postal box. I could see a small pink envelope with feminine handwriting through the window and couldn't wait to get at it. It had only been five tortuous days since I answered that ad but it seemed like months. As I opened the box, I clearly remembered the ad, "Male slave wanted by supe...