My wife Bonnie (Bonita) has been married to me for almost nine years. This story is a continuation of our meeting eleven years ago. Things have changed a great deal for us. We got married in 2008 in Las Vegas. The original story occurred in 2006 about one hundred and fifty miles north of our current home. My stories are fictional with some life experience sp...
A while back I threw myself a dirty slut party. My guests didn't know they were invited--I really didn't know it would go that far myself until the first dick hit my mouth. But I guess I put myself in harm's way. I was in the parking lot behind Billys in North Miami at 2 in the morning, leaning on my car waiting for the right group of guys to come out. I t...
Sam was uncomfortable in his tuxedo, and not quite sure what he was supposed to be doing. He'd been roped in to act as best man for his sister's best friend's fiancée, since Tony, the fiancée, had been in America for his work on and off for most of several years, and had lost touch with most of his mates in England. Because Jane, Sam's sister, had been frien...
Part IV. Collared Mistress Wendy sat down and watched him closely as he removed his polo shirt, shorts and underpants. She made him just stand there, shifting a little nervously, naked except for the chastity harness. Her long legs crossed, Mistress Wendy afforded a beautiful view of her thighs beneath her sundress, which had hiked up a bit as she lounged b...
I'd always been attracted to hands. Big, muscular hands, pulsing veins and red scars as proof that he was a hard worker before he went to work hard on me. When I saw him in the class I was taking, as I watched him tapping his hands on the desk beside me, I knew he would be the one. In addition to his big, used hands, he was tall, athletic, moderately good lo...
After the initial serve of wine, Eve knelt alongside the open fire while Master Michael and Irene talked. Then he asked her to help Irene with the dishes and to prepare a light dinner. It was pre-prepared quiche and hardly needed any preparation apart from heating it. Irene told her some friends were coming to dinner at 6:30. When she had finished helping in...
Kelly was getting dressed. She was excited about the thought of Eric's friends coming over to play poker. She had always had sexual fantasies about this group of guys, but never done anything about it. She was feeling horny, naughty and a little frustrated these days. So Kelly decided to put on her shortest demin skirt and a tight white shirt that tied in th...
At least twice a week I have to get a train down the country to another of our offices. It's a 3 hour journey and basically has become my time to catch up on reading, TV programs or new music. Whatever way I'm entertaining myself it's most likely that I'm sitting there with headphones on, completely oblivious to anything, or anyone, else going on. Recently...
It was too late. Humiliation had polluted my well of lust, as surely as the salinity level had risen in the Murray River to make it all but useless to man and beast. "Look at me." He said in a soft but commanding voice. Don't do it. Don't look at him. "Oh um, I don't think…" Too late. He captured my eyes with his and my mind turned into a blur...
Hank had been with the company a few years working with the same management staff when Jill was transferred. Jill was a hot shot out of another office and she was coming in to take over Hank's shipping department. When Jill was first introduced to the staff it was Hank's job to show her around being her most senior staff member. "Hey," said Hank as he reac...