I was sitting in my recliner reading People Magazine, when Lana, my wife of twenty four years strolled into the living room and plunked down on the sofa to watch TV. I was so wrapped up in reading about the "Sexiest Man Alive" I failed to hear her speak to me. Normally, I'm a pretty attentive guy, but the story just amazed me. How in hell could a short, ba...
I have been a shit loving lesbian my entire 53 years. When I was young I was turned on by sticking my fingers in my ass and smelling them. What a turn on. Later I became more aggressive. I would coat my fingers with mineral oil and push my index finger to the limit. My nail would be coated with feces which I would spread under and in my nose. A heavy diet of...
Retirement has actually proven to be pretty boring after years of traveling the states for my sales job. I especially miss learning my way around new towns and discovering new restaurants. Also, with age, I find that my taste buds are less and less sensitive to spice. I yearn for different taste experiences, especially if they are hot and spicy. I have driv...
*Alright, the people have spoken and longer it is. I strayed from being long winded hoping to not lose readers in the details. Still won't be really long, but I'm gonna try. Also finally got a spellchecker, man the first chapters were filled with mistakes!* -9- The weeks passed with Sam and I growing to know each other in a whole new way. We spent nights...
Note: This story is the twenty-fifth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous twenty-four episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...
- 26 - My ass was still a bit sore when I woke up the next morning. I laid there for a moment trying hard not to think about anything. I felt that I was changing into someone else but I didn't want to think about what was going on. I looked down at my wet diaper and realized that I didn't remember needing to go to the bathroom. The diaper was heavy so I mus...
I'd caught her. I knew she'd been doing it, but catching her in the lie had taken some time. My wife of ten years, Jane, had been lying to me. Every Thursday night, when she said she was going to play cards with the girls, she had really been going out to clubs. I'd suspected as much, but hadn't wanted to confront her without proof. Proof I now possessed. As...
Sunday, January 8th, 2017 So today we talked on the phone for a long time. You pointed out all the different parts of my week and I was surprised to see how much you really saw. You showed me the stats on the fitness band and I was surprised to see how you interpreted it. How can you tell how often I sat, how often I walked. When it was hard work and when I...
"What’s wrong? Why am I only meeting weirdos?" "You just had bad luck, that’s all," Sam comforts her. "Everyone knows you have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find a prince." "What if all you’re kissing are a bunch of pigs?" Ellenor moans. "Oh, that’s not fair! That hunk wasn’t a pig, he just had a very small dick!" "AND he was a bad kisser," she point...
Merry Christmas. This is my gift to you dear reader for reading my stories. For those of you who need it, this is my free guaranteed plan to help you not only lose weight but to keep it off and get healthier, while doing it. It's that time of year when all of us make our New Year's resolutions that we quickly forget, once we get over our hangover. Before we...