"Prepare him." What in heaven's name did she mean by that? "Come with me," ordered Priscilla. Naked as a jaybird, I followed her down a hallway to a gigantic, ornate bathroom with white tiles, a marble tub, brass faucets, and unbelievably bright lighting. The bathroom was nearly as big as my poor little bedroom at home. I knew Priscilla had sensed my ne...
I first became my wife's occasional girlfriend as a result of her putting on a little weight. As long as I had known her, my wife had been a comfortable size 8. After she received a promotion at work she began getting a little stressed settling into her new job and her eating habits became terrible at the same time she began foregoing exercise. As a result,...
There this absolutely hot girl at the frat party called Cherry. She came with a bunch of hot chicks, but she, she is something else the classic blonde with these huge tits that have to be implants, they're too big, too firm for her to be going braless but those nipples are poking through amazingly. I dance with her and she has me so turned on my balls hur...
Thanks for all the wonderful comments on the first two chapters! Here are the next two chapters. It's time to teach Loren a bit about being Laura before their dinner party. Synopsis: Loren had no idea what he was getting into when his agent suggested he write transvestite fiction. Nor did he realize how eagerly his wife Stephanie would embrace the idea of f...
.... As I sucked the cock hungrily, I found myself fingering my kunt furiously, wishing I was being fucked by the beautiful cock I was sucking. I worked his dick over with my tongue stud on the underside, swallowing him whole and then backing off. I heard him moan and he said,"Come on slut, take it." I concentrated on the head and the area underneath and be...
Congratulations Mr. Farlow had set up living arrangements for me with a sweet widow in her eighties. Miss Georgia Ellis had a lovely antebellum home down on South Front St., and lived on her own, except for innumerable cats. There were living quarters on the second floor of the old detached kitchen where she put me up, and I, in return, did minor repairs, p...
The longer I live, the more I believe the old adage that things are never what they seem. I am a generally easy going kind of guy, and until recently seemed to have had a fairly normal life. It appeared like I had it all. I was at the pinnacle of success, with a great job, a gorgeous wife, plenty of wealth, and a large home in the suburbs. This is my account...
Droplets of water race down the window pane as I bet on which one will reach the bottom first. The mood outside is ominous and dark as hell during one of those summer thunderstorms that always seems to come and go in a hurry. The sound of rain pattering against the roof reminds me of you and I press my fingers against the glass trying to conjure up your imag...
{Note: This is the sixth in a multi-part story series describing the evolving relationship of a woman who provides leadership and discipline for her husband. Each installment can stand alone, but they read much better if you start at the beginning. Go to: Erin Ch. 01 - Female led Relationship. JQGraves} ******** Erin has me on a once-a-month schedule for...
"You're a hard man to find, you know?" I heard behind me, turning around to see her there. My little sister, Stephanie. The only part of my growing up that I remembered fondly. The only person growing up, including our parents, who didn't treat me like dog shit. Suffice it to say that my overall first impression of the much vaunted traditional, nuclear fam...