Note: This story is the twenty-third episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous twenty-two 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 strongly re...
Thank you for your support, positive comments, constructive feedback and votes. Please keep it up! ***** We bet big. To the winner, anything goes for the weekend and the loser must comply. I thought I had it in the bag, but she won. And now I had no hair, the hard way. Except for my head, she waxed me stem to stern Friday night. On Saturday, she dressed me...
"Want another beer?" Randy said. Michael looked at his watch. "Okay, one more. Then I've got to get home." Since the football game, Michael and Randy had become fast friends, going out at least once a week for a beer. "How's work?" Randy asked. Michael shook his head. "Not that great. One of my clients is pissed at me." "Hey, I'm sure it'll work itself o...
Back to school Erica sighed, lifting the last box out of her car's trunk and slamming it shut. She looked up at the building in front of her, her old high school that she was coming back to. It was hot, well over a hundred degrees, which wasn't surprising. This was Phoenix in the summer, and even though it was barely 10 am and she had only moved a few large...
Maryann Loses Her Virginity In A Rite Of Passage, Only More Exciting This might just be the night. By tomorrow morning MaryAnn would be twenty. If things worked out she would no longer be the "last remaining virgin" of the class of '86. Her transformation shouldn't be difficult to pull off. MaryAnn was petite, blond, and beautiful. Her size 32 C breasts ato...
Sunday mornings in the apartment I share with Ebony are always lazy and relaxed. I was up and around first making some coffee when Ebony's bedroom door opened and she emerged, yawning and rubbing her eyes. "Hi Candy, what time is it?" she asked. "Almost eleven fifteen," I replied "Jesus," "how did I manage to sleep so long?" The sight of Ebony's silky...
Pam and I went to Gorgia's house the last Saturday of July. She introduced us to her girlfriend Jordan. They were sunbathing when we got there. Jordan could have been Gorgia's twin sister except her hair was almost black instead of brown. Her body was identical to Gorgia's. It was very easy to tell, because she was just as naked and had the same piercings as...
Chapter 7 The femme fatale club... Pete, now Mila, turned from the mirror, sashayed over to Tim in her short black sequence dress. Her hand glided to his crotch, gently squeezed that growing bulge. Tim looked down; saw the ruby red fingernails that matched the lips. He looked up just in time for her lips to meet his as she rolled those painted fingernails...
Now-days, my ex wife's Pam's sister, Katrina is the epitome of virtue and prudishness. You would never suspect that she was once a wanton slut who had almost no inhibitions. Pam told me a few stories about Katrina's sexual adventures. This is one of them. A few years into our marriage, we were in bed watching "The Godfather" on cable and Pam confided in me...
Naturally the first thing I did when I got to Riley's the next day was corner Candy and ask her about the "shame shame" sign she'd made the night before. "What do you expect when you are messing around with a married woman? Shame shame on you." "Give me a break okay? I didn't know she was married and come to think of it you didn't know either. You were the...