Chapter 2: Tuesday The next day I woke early, to the sound of Nick taking his shower. My mind immediately drifting to last night and the fucking of a lifetime. I shifted under the sheets and felt that familiar tingle between my legs and I remembered the beautiful, majestic manhood I had discovered hiding in the wardrobe. My fingers were already under the co...
Note to readers: This is not a story about wimpy husbands who sit back and eat the cream pies of their wife's lover or about forgiving blatant infidelity and living the rest of one's life as a cuckold in silent desperation. There are enough stories about such spineless morons who cry crocodile tears when they find out that their wife is an unfaithful slut an...
Disclaimer: This story is meant to be fun and is from my own imagination. to my knowledge, none of the people depicted here have engaged in the acts or situations written about. * Taylor Swift Earns Back Her Masters. Scott Borchetta was surprised when his 1 o'clock appointment turned out to be the beautiful, blonde singer, Taylor Swift. They hadn't spoke...
This story was told to me by Shirley who you can read about in my series of stories about my Mother's friend who was my first love. This story had several variations when told by her and over the years my imagination has added more. She was very turned on to tell me this story as she stroked me slowly to climax. I was embarrassed back then and still am today...
I made my way back across the dance floor to where I'd tied Dan up, only to find out he wasn't there. I was sure if tied him to a particular pillar, but he was nowhere to be seen. I wondered what the protocol was in a place like this, do people go around untying people who are tied up by their mistresses or masters? if so isn't it a bit disrespectful? I kn...
My beautiful wife lay naked on the hotel bed. Her pretty green eyes were hidden from view by a blindfold and her strong, sinewy arms and muscular, runners legs were securely bound to the four corners of the bed leaving her helpless and at my mercy as I stood fully clothed in a tight teeshirt and a pair of jeans beside her. I ran my hand down the soft, silky...
Bill Merryweather made a quick exit out of the precinct and headed for his car. He swung the car out onto the road and headed for home, hot with anticipation of the following day. It was after 1a.m. by the time he arrived. He opened the door of the brownstone and climbed the stairs. It was unlikely he would sleep much now he had the first real clue to ponder...
This story is the fifth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures, based on the characters in the early Batman comics and the sixties TV series, in which Barbara Gordon's relationships with all those around her, continue to develop, at the same time as the Dark Damsel manages to get herself into all sorts of tricky, sexually explosive situations. My thanks...
Kim was always the good girl, even when Darnell and Kim were into their Domination nights, Kim always submitted to Darnell, she had worked with him for so long little by little trying to pull his dominant side out in him, she knew it was there, she could see it in his eyes, and she had seen it in her dreams so many times. Each night they did this, he becam...
Author's Note: Hello again! I can't help but crank out chapters. Story is just coming together easily. I hope you all like it! Enjoy! *~*~*~*~*~* Chapter Four "So who's the tail?" Hayden ignored the inappropriate question and reached into a drawer in his black desk and pulled out a manila envelope. He tossed it over to one of Joe Marcello's crooks. The l...