Part 6. The Next Level. Circa 2006 In the four-year span since first introducing Amy to a single big toy, her once tiny pussy had gone through an impressive transformation. My plan to get her hooked on huge dildos had worked better than I ever imagined it would, and had maybe even gotten a little out of control. Why would someone want their sexy wife cons...
Part 40: A Bizarre New Years Eve I didn't hear from Sharon again until January 2nd. It was just a short note telling me that nothing unusual had happened after Christmas, but that New Years Eve was bizarre. I didn't know what make of that, and I was concerned, however I just had to wait to find out. The next day I got a longer rambling letter that gave me t...
My wife has got it into her mind she is fat. When I tell her she's crazy she gives me a hard time. After I tell you this story, you make the call on who needs a shrink. I'm David and my wife is Carol. We have known each other since grade school were high school sweethearts and went to college together. We have been married 21 years, no kids and for all prac...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Thanks for all of the comments and very useful constructive criticism on the Mrs. Mills' Predicament series! I'm glad so many of you have enjoyed it! I hope you are not too disappointed by the limited (or really, lack of) overtly sexual content in this, the 9th chapter of the series. Once you've read this chapter, I think you'll notice that t...
Whaaaaaaaaacccckkkkkkkkk Whaaaaaaaaaccccckkkkkkkk The blows landing on his already tender ass as he lay bent over the knees of his wife. As she continued his spanking, he couldn't help but wonder just how the hell he wound up in this situation to begin with. The last thing he remembered was his wife saying "Are you ready to fulfill your promise to me?"...
At a few minutes past eight I knocked on the door. A nice touch, I thought—sends a clear message to Marianne that I don't live here anymore. She immediately opened the door, giving me a shy smile. She still looked pale, but had done her makeup very carefully. My wife was a beautiful woman—in any other context it would have taken my breath away just to look a...
The beginning of a new week for the working guy. Thanks to everyone who has added constructive criticism. I appreciate the help from users on here who actually write the great stories. I am honored to have my stories read by some of the greats and their feedback means a lot to me. Any resemblance to biker gangs, biker rallies, restaurants, or websites on Ea...
Hi everyone, Welcome back to my world. Alexia's story has helped me so much, that I felt the need to continue. My husband was my rock. Willie saw in me things I never saw in myself. Even when I would be so full of fear and self-doubt, he believed in me. So in this section of the series, I dedicate this to his memory. I believe if he were here, he'd approve....
Edith Bent (neé Drapes) lightly kissed her husband Malvolio at the front doors of the Royal Bank, waved good-bye to him as he entered and then strode purposefully down the street. She continued to the very severe front of the newly designated House of the Guild of Auditors, Bookkeepers and Forensic Accountants. Edith noted with satisfaction that people walki...
"The master wants to see you..." The demon's dark, melodic voice startled Soraya and she opened her eyes quickly. In comparison to Nira's kiss, it was a rather rough awakening, interrupting her already forgotten dreams. She lifted a hand to rub the sleep out of her eyes and was stopped by the ropes that still tied her hands to the bed. The light falling int...