This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
I'd always considered myself a strong man, not really in the physical sense, but more in the confident, motivationally driven and successful sort of thing. As a dutiful and loving husband and a father, I've high morals and standards to strive to meet. I was successful in business and provided well for my family. My job as a business consultant involved a lot...
The trip back was quick, wet but otherwise uneventful. Veronique took the helm and Clare, Pascal and I scrambled over the yacht keeping it running at maximum speed. As a result we were all salty, wet and tired as we pulled into our berth in the harbour. Clare took off her lifejacket revealing a damp white top clinging to her breasts, the top semi-transpare...
It was the morning sun that woke me up probably only five hours after falling asleep. The girls were still asleep and my head was pounding a bit telling me that the champagne might have not been the best idea. I decided to put on some clothes and get some coffee and breakfast. Stepping out into the sun definitely didn't make my headache any better. But the e...
You step off a private jet that had picked you up at your local airport in your hand is a notice that you had received by mail that you are invited to a big named casino in Las Vegas you ponder the notification after all you didn't enter any contests that you know of. Well, you haven't had a vacation in a long time so why not go and have some fun. "Chri...
The two new slave girls took turns mounting the Estate master's cock as he lay on a blanket in his newly constructed pleasure garden. The rules for each young woman were simple... squat over her master's rigid staff and lower herself ever-slowly onto his waiting erection while the other girl held it up for her until the slave's pussy lips encompassed no more...
Are you feeling lucky? Are you hoping to win big at the casino? Well, of course, if you are naturally lucky, then there is no need to even read this story. If I had your luck, I'd run to the nearest casino and sit at a Blackjack table and say the magic words. "Hit me." Now, if you are like the rest of us and lose money when gambling, then this story is for...
Author's note. This is a redraft of an earlier story - Paying her Way. It's largely the same but with some plot modifications. Hope you enjoy. Feel free to comment. * Deena's Story Before I was an escort, I never had anal. Now it's my bread winner. I never had a potty mouth either. I used to be a classy girl from a conservative British Asian family. Th...
After Dr. M leaves, I take shower to get ready for whatever else my husband has lined up from me. By now it is after 11 pm and the tasting is over. I go over to the suitcase and take a look at what kind of outfit my husband has got for me to wear tonight. He packed me a leather corset that only has demi cups so my nipples are poking straight out but my tits...
It was four days before Christmas when Veronica's company held their holiday party, something they were all looking forward to, especially Veronica. Mr. Thomas, the owner of the accounting facility lived close to the casino and made arrangements to host the party there, though a few select people were allowed to also use a portion of his expansive home, loca...