Chapter Three - Relax and Take What I Am Offering You Three weeks of agony... that's what Mrs Cashmore put me through. She didn't invite me over and she refused to see me or to answer my calls. Worse, she seemed to spend more time outside than usual, deliberately teasing me; dressed provocatively and ensuring that I saw her. She knew I was watching her and...
For some years it has been my fantasy to see my wife Gill make love to another woman. We have talked about this often and I always believed it was just a fantasy but last weekend it finally happened. However, Gill played a trick on me and it didn't quite happen as I imagined. The result was still very sexy, though, and I thought your readers would be interes...
My bride walked down the aisle with her father. Tears welled in my eyes as I saw her in that white dress with a veil covering her face. Her bosoms were held tightly and I did not refrain from examining them as she approached. After all, we were getting married, and wanting her body was no longer a sin. Her veil was raised and I looked at her beautiful feat...
Due to the great and unexpected comments I have had with my first little story I felt encouraged enough to write another. I hope that you have as much fun reading this as I had writing it. * * * * * Finding life on unemployment street very boring, not to mention the fact of always been broke, I decided to go job hunting. In the job office were all the typ...
Michele cleaned herself up as best she could in the bedroom; she only had the small sink but the water was hot and she had some face cloths and towels. She checked the door again and was happy that the chair jammed against the door handle would hold. She shucked out of her skirt and blouse, and her come-stained knickers and hose. She removed her wig and wash...
I had just been separated from the military and took the train to my former community. I say former because my family had moved to another community about fifty miles away while I was in the service. I wanted to stop in my former community and see a few friends, particularly the wife of the News Agency owner. I had worked for them for a few years before I l...
My name is Emi Haneko Adams, a 26-year-old 4th generation American, half-Japanese on my mother's side and half-American on my father's side. My parents met at USC in the 1970s while my mother was an exchange student. With my "hapa" (half-Japanese) features, I was sought after during my teens and early 20s as a popular model in Japan, Hawaii, and California....
Chapter Six - Retribution 'Dr Stephen Mortlock esq' the card read followed by his phone number and his work address in a suite of offices used by medical specialists. The folded piece of paper attached by a paperclip read: 'Be there at 7PM sharp. He likes the nurse uniform so wear it and get dressed before you go. Go there and back in a hire car; Polly wi...
Around about 3 weeks ago, Sid had managed to acquire his very own maid; however, 'she' was not your normal run of the mill domestic worker. Oh no, Fifi liked to dress as a maid to fulfill her submissive cravings and the most notable difference was the fact that she had a penis. When working as a maid, she didn't call it that, tucked away in her silky panties...
My wife and I were sitting in the parlor of the church when Becky came in, kissed me on the lips and asked my wife if she could borrow me for about ten minutes or so. She explained she needed something done right now for her parents' fiftieth wedding anniversary and her brother was busy with something else. My wife agreed and off we went. We got as far as...