"Are you serious? You and Kayla, a fashion show?" my slack-jawed mouth asked her. "Uhunh, she's looking forward to it." Then she whispered to me, almost like she was trying to keep a secret, "I told her about last weekend." I looked at my wife in disbelief, "Everything?" She grinned and nodded, "Everything." "And?" I asked her, "And what?" she asked bac...
I was naked, handcuffed and surrounded by strangers who were ogling my exposed nudity. My chest heaved, and my breathing was ragged as Kat's friends lined up to fondle my vulnerable naked body. "I love the way you had her get a Brazilian wax," Kat commented with obvious approval, "She looks so much more naked than the average woman with all of her pubic hai...
"Can I help you?" The voice, metallic and vaguely feminine, issued from a silver grill set flush into the blank concrete wall. George was a little taken aback. He'd dropped in to check on apartment vacancies. The building looked nice from the outside, over twenty stories of concrete and glass thrusting like the Tower of Babel from the hills below Washington...
Welcome back for my third installment of my wife’s diary. This particular portion of her diary happened soon after part two occurred. In fact it was only two days later. Those of you that have read my previous contributions know that the writing in Italics are excerpts from my wife’s diary, but for those of you who haven’t read the other parts, now you know....
You might want to read Spanish Bull before you read this sequel. Then you will know why I had thrown my twenty three year old, petite, blonde wife, naked, into the sea on what was a busy Spanish beach, and what she had put me through the night before. You will know about the way my wife ended up naked on a beach, where going topless, with just bikini bottom...
This story is part three in the series Poker Party Gangbang and Super Bowl Party Gangbang * Michael and I continued to date for the next couple of years. He was a truck driver and I was just about to graduate from college with my fashion design degree. It didn't matter he was a husky, wavy haired man who was almost 40 and I was a 24 year old dark blonde gi...
Vol. 5: A Duchess for the Duke My foul mood continued on the voyage home from Jarno (Prince Bonir Vol. 4: The Defense of the Realm). I had delivered on my promise to my cousin King Edelbert (the third) to defend the realm from the Vikings, but at what cost? In the spring, the King of Norway would come to Averic with his three daughters, from which I would c...
Authors Note: My apologies for the delay in this chapter. My muse went walkabout and left me with no words to string into the web of this story. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about previous chapters of this story. Thank you also to Margaret who proofread for me. ~ellie ***** Peri and Andie had done s...
Emperor Jack #1: The Delegate from Brittania By special order of His Imperial Majesty, Emperor Augustus, the following story has been permitted to be translated into historical Terran languages. This is not to be construed as implying any less than a total commitment to the universal adoption of Myrgan as the official language of Terra. Long live the Federa...
The First Time (Really!) Julie caressed my face, her breath smelt of lavender then she kissed my lips again, this time ever so softly, causing me to shiver with anticipation of what lay in store for us later. "Read on my love," Julie cooed, "Just a bit more." I skimmed ahead a few pages and settled in on the ripest part so far. Thursday, December 10....