Kathy was kind of bored after only 6 months of marriage. What did she expect? She wasn't sure. She didn't have to work in that crummy office anymore; Billie, her husband had a very good paying job, but there had to be more to life than that. She pictured getting a tan lounging by their backyard swimming pool; they didn't have one, or sipping cocktails with h...
This is a story including a ridiculously large penis, a jerk of a brother, a wimp of a brother, a slut of a girlfriend, and a very strange conversation with their mom over the phone. This is not meant to be a "realistic" story, it's for fun. ********************** While Tammy was in the shower I drover her cute little sports car her daddy must have bought...
The smell of fresh coffee woke me. The sun was already up and shining through the windows. It alarmed me at first; after a number of years in the military I was usually up in time to greet the sun. Following an initial jolt of anxiety, I remembered, I was home, on leave. Billie, my sweet wife, was sitting on the foot of the bed. It was my normal routine to...
I hope you enjoy Chapter 06 of A Titillating Tale As always comments are welcome. MKvDeepSea * When I called her on the Sunday after the party, Billie and I agreed to wait until I arrived home before she regaled me with tales of her busy little tail. She apparently had been a 'wicked' little thing and wanted to tell me her tales in person rather than on t...
The funeral was a mournful affair, the family cloistering Billie with umbrellas in the wintry wind-swept squalls that blow in from the Atlantic as this time of year. At least it wasn't snowing as the casket was lowered, the last ritual completed and the family escorted Billie back to her home on Elk Street. At the house wine, beer and whisky loosened tongu...
"Bend over, Miya." It was her Mistress speaking. Mistress thoroughly applied the lube and soon Miya's exposed crinkled sphincter felt the cold metal tip of the butt plug pressing insistently. Her hole slowly dilated and drew in its gift. It was becoming easier. Mistress used a mirror to show Miya the diamante topped butt plug sparkling like a million star...
We agreed that we would not turn Billie over to the police until we figured out what had happened and to see if we could help. Nothing more happened that day and Cathy and I had a long talk about the mornings events. I told her that it was ok if she continued to fuck Billie as long as I was there and she did nothing behind my back. She thought that it was a...
The thunderous cheers hit us like a shock wave. Ann and I had just entered the large banquet type room at the very rear of the pizza restaurant where Missy and Dana were throwing her a going away party. The place was absolutely packed, and we were being greeted like we were celebrities. The reception they were giving us overwhelmed me a bit. And it brought A...
A waif-like vision materialized out of the darkness. Her brief gossamer dress would not usually have been considered appropriate burial attire; it left little to the imagination. It may have been fine for partying with Paris Hilton or Britney Spears, but not for a formal funeral, at least not here in the south. "She's here!" I exclaimed, waking my wife. "...
Early on Sunday morning I was lying in bed, remembering the sexually blissful Saturday afternoon we had with lithe, little Leigh. When I woke up, the sun wasn't quite up yet. Billie was curled up like a sleeping cat; I was wrapped around her like a blanket. After Leigh had left we took a shower together and went to bed, nude as usual. I didn't have anything...