My wife Deanna and I had both been into the Dominant/submissive scene for as long as we could remember. We had in fact met on a fetish personals site after both of our vanilla first marriages had ended. What had started out as just as playful, fun get together to explore our kinks had evolved into something much more, and after living together for a few year...
I was nervous. Karen, my wife of eleven years, had told me to meet her at the Tumbleweed Inn at 3:00. I knew that the bar would be pretty much empty at that hour, and whatever it was she had to tell me would have little to do with partying with her. I didn't know how right I was. The TI was where she and I had met thirteen years before. I had a bad feeling...
Author's Note: This is my first submission. If people like this story, I will keep adding to it and turn it into a series. Thanks to Soma for editing and adding to this story. ***** Looking back now, I would not have gone through with it that night. That night changed things between Kelsey and I forever. The night I'm referring to, of course, being the nig...
What a mess I am, I thought, as I stroked myself in the bar restroom, thinking about my employee's cock, that huge black fucker that I'd just sucked; the one that would be pumping a load into my wife within the hour. He only let me suck on it because I begged him to show me what he'd be fucking my wife with. He lifted that huge dick to my mouth, telling me i...
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or over. Chapter 09: Almost a Sealed Deal Later that week I got a call from my mother. She told me, my father had gotten a great opportunity, but it would mean we had to move to Seattle right away. Mother explained, that they had discussed it at great length as it would imply me changing school...
My name is George, and I am an opera lover. Verdi, Puccini, Wagner,... are my musical heroes and I listened to their masterworks more than anything else in my typical Floridian suburban home with swimming pool, BBQ, lanai, etc. I spend most of my time outdoor and sometimes I must be a nuisance to my neighbors with more traditional music tastes, but who can...
Chapter 12 The winds of change... After being led out of the hot tub with Veronica on my one arm, and Reg helping me with the other, he told me to ditch my bikini if I wanted as the two of them turned and made their way without me, leaving me a pace or two behind, hurrying naked and stumbling while trying to put on my girly looking flip-flops. Making it i...
My fantasy was to be sexually flirtatious with a black man. After months of talking about it we finally posted to an internet site seeking a black man. We had many responses, but finally decided to meet one man who really seemed to understand our desires. We met Mr. Johnson one night for drinks. At his request, I wore a loose fitting white blouse with no bra...
This is the story of the perfect sissy getaway. This story contains subjects of crossdressing and interracial male sex acts if this offends you please don't read. Everything except one or two events happened, Now, there is some embellishment. I had to tell someone. I decided to tell everyone. A little bit about myself. I am in my late 50s. My adventures in...
Serena turned the brand new BMW Z-3 into her driveway. It was late October and the leaves cascading all around her were burning with bright reds and oranges. She parked and swung her legs out of the small but powerful convertible. To the high school boy that lived across the street this was the best part of the day. The 30 seconds or so that it took the 28 y...