Chapter 1: Prelude/the first changes My fiance and i had just gotten back to our hotel room. We were on vacation in China and were really enjoying ourselves. "Baby", my girlfriend Laura spoke to me, "don't get mad but i got us a little... something." She held out her hand and revealed two tiny capsules with what looked like ground herbs i...
I have a pantyhose fetish. I always have. But then you know this about me, don't you? You have always known this. I know, it is no big secret. I don't know what it is about pantyhose that always turn me on so much, but ever since I was in Jr. High, I always remember getting turned on when ever the girls in school would wear them. I'm older now, more mature a...
For years, Roger was limp. It was a combination of things. Anti-depressants. Age. Chronically jacking off to cuckold and nylon themed porn. His wife certainly didn't help either. She was drop dead gorgeous. Always made up to perfection with raven black hair and perfectly sculpted tits. She knew about her husband's struggles but she didn't know whether to be...
"Hey Willy wake up, I'm making breakfast!" Said a cheerful female voice. "I'm coming!" Willy said with a yawn as she lifted herself out of her cot. Willy wobbled down the hall on sleepy feet, rubbing her eyes as her heaving breasts leaked a clear fluid that rained upon the shag rug of her room. The heaving syrup-filled sacks bobbled against each other as...
Anna's car pulled into her driveway and she quickly killed the engine. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back as her hand dipped down between her thighs, her panties were soaking wet and she could smell the huge load of cum her lover had dumped in her pussy a half-hour earlier. She gently slipped a finger inside the sodden material and teased herself...
I went to see my therapist. I'm working on some meditation techniques. Anyway, the therapist asked about my day and for some reason I mentioned your email. We discussed your story (briefly, no details other than you occasionally stripped naked when at the doctor's office). She said it was ok if I wanted to strip down for my meditation sessions. Ok! Her off...
My feet seemed to be carrying me around the back of the house without my volition. Following the instructions: through the gate, around the side of the house, under the flowering jasmine, its delicate scent seeming to double the number of butterflies in my stomach, to the door painted red, and knock. I hesitated, my feet had done their work, it was now up t...
My wife and I have been married for 20 plus years. Kids are not home for the weekend. We have not had a weekend to ourselves for a very long time. We both have had very busy week at work. We decided to meet up for dinner. Heading to our favorite restaurant I walk up and open her car door then reached out to grab her hand. She is getting out of her car as I...
The days turned into weeks and I settled into the routine of my new home. I worked harder than I ever had but it was not without its rewards. I had one day off every week, usually Monday. There was always a car at my disposal and Joel drove me if I asked. I could have gone to see my friends but wasn't entirely comfortable with telling them about my life. Ema...
In the Garden Based on actual events, though this story is entirely fictional. It was the peak of summer, temperature in the mid-80s, sunny and blue skies, and I went out for a fat-tire bike ride on the gravel roads in the late afternoon. I had bought the fat-tire bike on a whim, but it turned out to be my favorite bike. Just a few miles and you got a good...