I guess my appreciation of women with lush, full bushes began with sneaking copies of my dad's porn magazines in the '70's when I was young. Photo after photo of strong, attractive women proudly displaying their nether tresses for all the world to see molded my sexual imagination at an early age. Those first impressions taught me that a woman's bush not only...
"One Slip" by Patricia51 Patricia51 writes great stories. One "One Slip" was the tale of a faithful wife's one-time slip up. There really wasn't anything wrong with the story -- in fact, it's actually very good. So where did P51 go wrong? She didn't do anything wrong, unless you count that she left it wide open for hacks like me to write alternative endings...
I got the frantic call about 5:30 in the evening. It was my girlfriend Jenny. She was really wound up and hysterical about something. I was planning on spending the weekend at her apartment but wasn't supposed to be there until seven o'clock. "Mark, get over here right now. You gotta see this! You won't believe it!" She said panting. "See what?" I replied...
"What do you think about bringing in a maid?" asked Sarah. "A maid?" "Well things are a lot busier around here with Lisa living with us, and our modeling, and you work such long hours. And we've got the extra money now." "Well, it would be convenient. You thinking of using a service?" "Actually, the other reason I got the idea was because my cousin could...
Chapter 5 -- Rebecca's Secret 3 months passed after Becky's taming. To me, the name Becky was redolent of the Chav slut that I had met in front of her flat with her friends. I called her Rebecca from then on, an altogether classier name, and to my mind, the formality of the name represented our formal relationship as Domine and Submissive. During this p...
Eager as I am to tell you about my first crossdressed Halloween with Jude and Becky, I must save that for a later chapter and fill you in on some major developments that occurred as my first summer of feminization ripened into autumn. Surrounding these landmark events were patterns of submission we had established early on. I wore panties 24/7, and I shoppe...
"Dreams turn to nightmares" Husband's View The next day at work was as tired and distracted as the days before. My boss noticed a drop in my performance too and asked me to stay late to finish my work. My mind was racing though from last night. I heard the sounds of porn music and I heard the bed creaking and some squeals and moans, but past that I couldn'...
I continued my sexual escapades with Becky through the fall and well into winter. Every time she would try to end things between us she found herself in my pick up and my balls deep inside of her emptying another load. It was after one of these particular encounters that I told her of the proposition her arch rival, Tiffany, had approached me with. Becky wa...
Becky and I had celebrated our eighteenth anniversary in April...if you want to call it that. There wasn't much of a celebration. We had grown so distant that neither one of us seemed to care anymore. She had submersed herself in her work. I was between jobs looking for employment in another town not really caring if I had to commute or even relocate. We had...
My wife, Amy, had left to go see her sister for a few days, apparently her and her husband were having some marriage troubles and she wanted to be there to support her. That left me at home to watch our two little girls Sarah, who was three and Paula, who was five. They were good girls and helped Daddy as much as three and five-year old girls can. My wife wa...