I hope you have enjoyed reading as much as I have enjoyed telling my story. Are you ready to hear the rest of the evenings delights? Master had his driver, yes, he had a driver in front, his Hummer was really a limo with the cab completely separated from the rear compartment. Well, he hit the intercom and told his driver to take us to his apartment. He tol...
This happened to Laura, a friend of mine, a nurse in a hospital cardiac rehabilitation program. I'm using her really name because you don't know her and she'll get off - maybe literally - on knowing you're thinking about her ass. Guys coming to cardiac rehab are not young. Maybe sixty-five and up. To get admitted, all you need is a heart attack, a heart-val...
It was a gorgeous Saturday afternoon. I had just finished a ham sandwich and was returning to my recliner to watch some college football when an idea hit me. It would be a great day for the beach and my wife Pat still had not worn the new bikini that we had bought a few weeks ago. In my mind I could picture my lovely blond wife wearing the skimpy red bikini...
This is the third part of a story about a niece, Sarah, who goes to live with her Uncle, Aaron, to work over the summer. I'd recommend reading the first two, but you don't have to listen to me. Sarah has now become Aaron's complete and utter slut: Ass. She has a tattoo on her ass of the sign for being submissive and has been trained over the last few weeks t...
Following the birth of our second child, my wife Beth was looking to regain some of the sexual excitement that existed before her pregnancy. She had always been a very sexual person, often being a willing participant in my wild fantasies. Beth had mentioned she always wanted to get a small tattoo - kind of her adulthood rebellion - so to celebrate the occasi...
She was a slut when I married her. All the signs were there; I was just too lost in love (or lust) to have paid any attention. Well, I know now, oh boy do I know now! I met Vonda at the public library. She was a volunteer worker and donated her time two or three days a week. Sometimes she worked the checkout counter, sometimes she worked in the back catalog...
After paying for the tattoo for Tammy I heard from her about a week and a half later. She wanted to thank me for the tattoo and said she had a surprise for me. She asked when we could get together. I told her Friday was good for me and she agreed. When Friday arrive Tammy left a message on my machine saying she would be over around 8 pm and there was no ne...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = It's so nice to be insane No one asks you to explain Radio by your side, Angie Baby Angie Baby, you're a special lady Living in a world of make-believe Well, maybe... Well, maybe... From the song "Angie Baby" written by Alan O'Day and sung by Helen Reddy in 1974 This series of stories...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This story takes place two months after the first part, which I recommend reading but it isn't necessary. What you need to know is that Sarah is spending the summer with her Uncle in the woods, working to build a house. She left behind a boyfriend of a year, whom she was very fond...
Chloe, a lingerie model in pursuit of her wilder side submitted herself to the hands of tattoo artists at a tattoo convention. In chapter 1, she was bound to a pole and thoroughly fucked before nine tattoos were placed all over her back and face. When she woke up from the pain and pleasure that had her pass out, she felt relieved, believing it was over. Howe...