We had only gone there for a bit of a laugh really; nothing serious, a few drinks, a few girls and sure, if any of us got lucky, actually met someone nice, someone we wanted to spend a bit more time with then that would be an added bonus. The others would leave them to it and head off to a club. Simple. But all of us knew it was never going to happen; no-on...
Part three - the dreaded choice My wife and Mistress is now dressed beautifully and ready for a fancy meal and a few cocktails at a rather expensive restaurant and bar. I met my wife in our spare bedroom where I immediately see what has been laid out on the bed. There are two outfits, one is my nicest blue suit with a new shirt and tie that my wife has obv...
It was a hot summer day at the beach, not scorching heat, but enough to bring tiny droplets of perspiration to my brow. The gentle breeze off the ocean offered sweet relief. The mist cooled my face as I gazed down the deserted sandy strip. Waves crashing as the tide slowly made its way toward shore. The stress from the last couple of weeks was slowly slippin...
Chapter 2: Getting Ready I relax as I climb the short steps to the door, letting a week's worth of stress float away as I twist the key and step across the threshold. The moment the door swings shut my mind is once again flooded with possibilities. How many days ago was it when I showed you those non-pierced nipple rings I wanted? I count back in my head an...
We begin our story in the tiny hamlet of Frostbite Falls, Minnesota USA, population 27, where two of its leading citizens reside; Rocket J. Squirrel and Bullwinkle J. Moose. It looks like they're involved in some intense study. Let's listen in. "Do you have any tens?" "Go fish," said Rocky. Well, it looks like they're more involved in leisure time activit...
Warm, trembling fingers touched the side of my 38 D breast and I was woken from the lull of sleep. The bus was still in darkness and the light purr of the engine threatened to sing me back to sleep. If only it hadn't been for the strange hand trying to access my forbidden fruit. There was so much notoriety in the act that it made my groin throb. I closed my...
Ah, you're finally conscious, about time. Coma patients are so boring. Don't try to move, you were hit by a car and your arms and legs were broken. Actually, what am I saying? Go ahead and try to move if you want, might be fun to see you struggle against ropes that have your arms and legs in traction. They may as well be in shackles for all you'll be able to...
I was with my wife in Kingston. In Bentalls, the department store and we'd been there for somewhere between an hour and an eternity. Up to shoes. Down to handbags. Over to nightwear. Back up to dresses. Over to furnishings. And so on. Lingerie was the only time I came alive even a little bit because I could fantasise about some of the more risqué items. An...
Dear Taryn, here is one for your "Interesting Tape Recordings" series from my wife's old college buddy, and my Dominant Mistress. Hope you enjoy! "So, Marseille--" "My parents were pretentious assholes. Just call me Mars." "Um, okay. I came here to see Georgene and Nivens, and I probably shouldn't have just dropped in, but this is weird. Who's the guy in...
"Don't look, Taffy, but Mister Glodstone is right there." "Yeah, he has been real weird today, he turns beet red whenever he passes our office." "Yeah. He is the sweetest boss, and I think he always had a crush on me, but something happened last night and I think it's freaked us both out, Taffy." "What happened, Addisyn? You can tell me." "Like you won't...