It had seemed the perfect answer. Go back to work. Not full time, but just enough to relieve the crushing boredom that my life entailed. Two grown kids at uni and a workaholic husband who was away from home at least a week a month at the New York office of the lawyer firm where he was a partner. On top of that he worked murderous hours, often twelve or fourt...
Saturday evening found me in my usual position. I was handcuffed to the radiator in our bedroom, on my hands and knees. My upper body was tightly laced into my red corset, my false boobs filling the bodice. My freshly shaved legs were encased in fishnet stockings. Black spike heeled boots came up to my knees. i was wearing a blonde wig and tarty make-up, inc...
"Alyssa, this is a perfect opportunity for you and the WWE," Gus spoke to Alyssa Milano. Gus was Alyssa's agent, a seasoned professional, having worked with Alyssa from the early days when she was just starting out in Hollywood. Like most agents Gus is a portly man, seems to be apart of the job description, Gus was now well and truly into his 60's now, with...
When I was 19, my girlfriend and I discovered something, although I suspect that along with many other things we discovered, she orchestrated it. Judy was 21 with long blonde hair and blue eyes and she was very attractive without being beautiful. She had long legs, which she considered her major asset and she had a nice backside. Her tits were large, she wor...
The first chapter of Best of Both Worlds told how I got to know my shy blonde classmate Robyn, and discovered to my delight that she had a fully functional little cock, and described how we spent our first night together. So, maybe read that first. I thought this would be a single-episode story, and much appreciate the reader who said s/he got off on it so...
My Aunt Sharon Part 1 (F 55, M24, voyeurism,) It all started a week ago on a Saturday. I was out with three mates for a few beers and a curry. Later, we went to several clubs in the city centre and I was well wrecked, not picking up any cum sluts, puking in an alley and shaving to stagger home. It was nearly one in the morning when I reached home. I could s...
It is winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high-class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. After a torrid affair with their leading actor, Emma, the Theatre Company Manager is stranded with a...
Ever since her calamitous last day at school the previous year, Sarah's wardrobe had changed significantly. Throughout the summer she had been preparing for the new term and now she owned contained several elegant and professional trouser suits. She liked the look of them, the feel of them, the protection they offered and the unspoken message they sent to he...
I met Gord in a local chat room frequented by swingers and people that leaned towards the alternative lifestyles. Neither my husband Rick or I had partaken of any extramarital sex but it sounded so spicy that I was constantly returning and getting into conversations with the fifty-nine year old gentleman who lived a couple of miles from us. Gord told me th...
Chapter 2 --- Disturbed. On the Tuesday, I picked Eleanor up from where she worked, because her car was being serviced. I expected her to dress for more formally at work because of the status of her job, but no. She came out wearing a short mini skirt, and a neat blue blouse. She climbed in the car and reached across to kiss me. As we pulled away from the...