In most respects Chris was your average high school senior. He was rather shy, some might say a little aloof. He was smart, some might say a little nerdy, but he generally go along well with most kids at his school. He had sort of gone with the flow, being friends with most of the "popular crowd," but not really being in the proper crowd. He just did his own...
In the previous chapter Chris finally arrives home we left our lovers discussing their future together. If you haven't read that chapter then may I suggest you do so. Again many thanks to all those offering encouragement The room was aglow from the candles making it seem a little bigger. The air was warm and the scent from the candles hung like some invisi...
While Chris relaxed and caught his breath, and while Natalie's assistants reviewed the shots from that first shoot, other people started to get the studio ready for the next shoot. A couple of the set designers rolled back a wall to reveal a whole other space, which looked amazingly like a men's locker room and toilet area, like what you would see at a typi...
Be sure to read "Chris plays strip poker Pt 1" before reading this continuation of the story. Chris is mesmerized by the huge penis directly in front of her face. It is appears to be at least 2 inches longer and also wider than Fred's. Holly explains, "This is the key to Lance's therapy. His cock takes women to places they have never been to before. A fe...
I bake eggs, the next morning. I cut onions and slice one of the small caria, pour a splash of oil in the pan, and start baking. It is a relief, to start the day with a decent breakfast. Chris puts all the caria aside, but doesn't complain. We have an appointment with the family doctor this morning. Just to get to know him. We go there by foot; I asked Chri...
Chris knocked on the imposing front door. He waited for a reply and stood back to admire it. Wow, some house! Eventually the door opened and a middle-aged man presented himself. "Er, I'm Chris." "Oh, yes, Chris. Come in lad." He was shown into an imposing room and the man introduced himself. "I'm Harold Pennington. I will show you up to your room if you l...
Copyright BobDogwood 2002 This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual events or places or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Warning: Intended for mature, open-minded readers due to some sexual content. One cold and rainy Saturday afternoon, Brandi, an attractive redheaded young woman lay on her bed, feeling extremely restless and...
This is a true story, although I'm fine if you don't believe that. Either way, I hope you enjoy it. My wife, Chris, and I live in an urban center on the east coast. We're both successful lawyers who work downtown and have been married for 15 years; 14 of them in total monogamy. I am 50 years old and she is my second wife. Chris, who is 38, stands 5'5" tall...
Fantasies. We all have them one time or another. I know I did. But I learned sometimes it's best to keep fantasies in your imagination rather than actually making them come true. After you read this, you'll understand why. My name is Eva, and I'm 26 years old. My story goes back to last year. I was living with Chris, my long time boyfriend of three years. H...
We have been together for a little over a year and a half, but it feels like our whole lives. We have been intimate since the beginning and for about a year we have been skimming the waters of bondage. We have co-written this story for everyone to enjoy. It is based on true events in acting out a fantasy. The first instance of bondage occurred during Spring...