My name is Jody Morrison. I am married to James, the most wonderful, gentle man in the world. I love him deeply. We have one child, Bonnie, a girl nine months of age. We were the typical family. My husband enjoyed his job and because of this he gained rapid promotions. He was the area manager for a group of electronics stores. He was required to travel but...
I was sitting around the house on a lazy morning just thinking about all of the descriptions from all them girls and what they thought about me getting my ass fucked in front of them. I'm pretty horny and walking around with a chubby all morning. My wife is going out to lunch with Breanne and another girl and she would be gone for awhile. I think to myself t...
I've had this dream before and wanted to share... And while it is a dream, it is true what is said about my penis. I hope you enjoy. ***** I go in for a massage and the girl who works there has no other clients for the day. She locks the door since she is the only one working and the massage room is in the back of the shop. She says "Go on into the roo...
Sorry for the wait in between chapters. I promise the next one will be very soon. *********** Since Mollie was, by consensus, the most beautiful girl on campus, she was of course very popular. Although she enjoyed the company of some men, she realized over the years that it was impossible to be "just friends" with guys -- they would inevitably try to get...
(It was 1892 and I, David Shaw, then aged 19 joined 'Maynard and Son, Purveyors to Gentlewomen and the Aristocracy' on Upper Richmond Road, Putney. The job involved providing 'underskirt services' to single women. This was my fourth day with the firm) *** The next morning, following my evening at the pub with Tim, I kept wondering what other engagements I...
QUICK NOTE TO LOVERS OF CHAPTER ONE: This will NOT be a foot fetish/foot worship chapter, but these themes will return for the next chapter. Chapter four continues the focus on a medical kink. ***** "We'll require a semen sample now, George," said Miss Jones, leaning over me, as I inhaled her sweet perfume scent. "Yes, Miss," I said, breathless, looking u...
After informing me I had to return at 6.30 p.m. for dinner and a 'chat', Jane made me remain naked in the corner for an agonising 20 minutes before dismissing me curtly. "We will see you at 6.30 p.m. sharp." It was a command, not a question. "I will be here Jane," was my subservient response. "Under the current circumstances, I think I prefer it when you...
My name is Kym. I am 29 years of age, and have been married to Michael for 3 years. I am a slut, and I am in deep trouble with my Parents in Law. I deserve sympathy but I do not seem to be getting any. My troubles started nearly six months ago when Michael was away on a business trip. My friend Colleen invited me out to a local bar for drinks. I am not norm...
Bethany had always had a little problem with managing the toilet. At 22, petite, with red hair and a slim figure, she was no closer to being potty-trained than when she had been a little girl. And it wasn't that she was stupid: no. She could have learnt to control her bladder at any time she wanted, But where would the fun in that be? Where was the fun in us...
(Previously in my Gwen The Pissmop series I indicated that this would be my last tale involving these characters. Well it is and it isn't. I'm going to split this into four separate parts that should tie everything I want to write about them together. Please take the time to vote and comment, it is very much appreciated) There were nine of us there, at my s...