Stuart could see that many of the guests were getting tired, but still interested in the story. Feeling it should be told to completion, he thought of something to really make it hit home with a flourish. "How about I finish here and let everyone get a good sleep. In the morning, we'll rise early at six or so and we'll go fer a sail on the yacht. I'll ha'e...
Notes: The title comes come from a comment I received about this piece. I am standing with my writs bound, my arms held upward. I dare a look at my master to see his expression. “You need to learn patience, little one,” he says softly. “So I’m not being punished, master?” “Not yet. But you will be later.” He begins to explore my body with hands and...
Foreword Funny thing, the Internet. Use it every day to research work, check the weather, read the news, catch up with friends. Shop. And, when a sterile—if affectionate—marriage is ending, I use it to see what kind of other men might be out there. If I'm 44 and single again, what are my chances? I mean, I live in the Bay Area, across the water from San F...
She stood at the mirror, and brushed her hair, as I watched her from her bed. The scent of her perfume wafted around me, and I was captivated by the aroma. As she pulled at the brush, her head tilted, revealing the softest neck I'd ever witnessed. Her glance was averted to the reflection of me, and I was drawn toward her, my legs responding to her inaudible...
Well after all my jacking off, her stroking her clit, and whatever Gail was doing on the other end of the phone I could tell there was a lot of coming going on. I cleaned up a bit just in time for the wife to come in, as I rolled over pretending to be almost awake. I heard her put the phone back in the cradle, and she made her way into our bed. "Honey .....
I had gathered together with a group of male friends recently. We all knew each other well and had played golf that day. Over drinks afterward, someone asked the question of the group: What's the kinkiest thing you've ever done with a woman? I didn't take the question seriously, but Charlie immediately piped up with his story. When he had been about eightee...
Abseiling back down the side of the building on a luminous cord of photons, I swing through the skylight of the restaurant's sunroom and amble up to the bar. Carrie-Anne is checking her clipboard, sipping a martini. "Could you fix me one of those, babe?" She slides the bottle my way abruptly. "Not so much of the 'babe', flyboy. Nice performance in there,...
****I want to thank every one for the feedback and sorry that this has taken so long in coming. Real life seems not to like to wait for us writers *LOL* I hope like the others you all enjoy this next chapter in the saga. Thank you all once again.**** Scottish Were Wolf and the Italian Lady They finally landed in Scotland and meeting them at the Airport...
When Saturday morning came, May ask if we were going to Dee and Charlie's house today. I said yes if she did. We arrived at their house around noon and were surprised at their huge house. It was two stories and must have had 5 or 6 bedrooms. Charlie met us at the door in a swim suite. He told us he was happy we had come. The pool was very nice with a waterfa...
I was fast asleep and dreaming. My dick was sliding in and out of my wife's tight pussy. Slowly I started to awake and realized I was dreaming but the feeling was real. As I opened my eyes I saw my wife's lips wrapped around my hard dick. She was going up and down on me with those wonderful lips. I stroked my fingers through her hair to let her know I was aw...