Greetings all, I again wish to thank all who have read, voted, and commented on this series. This story is a work of fiction and fantasy. The events depicted did not and should not happen in real life. Any similarities to real persons are strictly coincidental. I also need to state that everyone in this chapter is above the age of 18. I do realize that what...
Greetings all, I again wish to thank all who have read, voted, and commented on this series. This story is a work of fiction and fantasy. The events depicted did not and should not happen in real life. Any similarities to real persons are strictly coincidental. I also need to state that everyone in this chapter is above the age of 18. I do realize that wha...
In Part 1 of "Jasmin wears the pants" our hero is fascinated by a woman and in the end of the chapter he is waiting in front of her door just wearing his briefs. Thank you very much for all the positive feedback. I really appreciate the praise. Once again people who don't like TG stories and or are under aged shouldn't read on. All rights are reserved. If so...
Copyright 2013, Nicolo Parenti. No commercial use without permission. ---------- A newly single guy gets a big surprise when a co-worker's wife stops over. ---------- I was roused from a Saturday afternoon couch nap by an insistent knocking on my apartment door. Rubbing my face to wipe out the sleep stripes, I glanced at the television to see a golf matc...
I was in a daze the rest of the day; I couldn't believe that Jennifer and I actually had oral sex. I really couldn't believe for that matter that we even did the masturbation thing. I could only reason that Jennifer needed a release as much as I did, but then again I am always looking for a release. My wife was going to be gone for ten more days and I hoped...
The D Club. A balmy August Saturday night. Everyone who was anyone in the celebrity Dominatrix scene seemed to be there. There was an excited chatter rarely seen in the club. An expectation buzzed through the air, this would be an exciting, rarely seen before night. The lights went right down. Plunging the large main hall into complete darkness for some mo...
Sunday evening Steve and I went out for a drink at our favourite bar, the one we had previously met Tracy in, its nice and quiet, sometimes deserted, with lots of dark secluded nooks, which allow us to play around if we get the chance for fun. Some of my former work colleague's occupied one of the secluded booths, calling us over when they spotted me, insis...
Ted closed his eyes and rubbed them several times, hard, before sliding his hands down his face and staring at the computer screen with exasperated exhaustion. His eyes hurt. His head hurt. He was fairly certain that he could feel his brain beating its own head against the wall of his skull in frustration. "Why. Won't. You. WORK?" he half growled at...
I was deep in thought staring at my computer screen; oblivious to the world around me. I've worked for the same investment company since getting out of college nearly ten years ago and have done pretty well for myself during that time. About six months ago I was promoted to head the IT department. As I think back on it now, I guess that was when the problems...
We were staying at the best hotel in the city for our third annual "braless weekend and summer getaway." It was our way for a middle-aged couple in their forties to put a little zest in their relationship. After an afternoon of indoor delights our appetites were sharp and it was time for supper and a night out on the town. I went to the closet to find somet...