Chapter 5 -- The Discovery Jack had spent the last few weeks busily organising a schedule & completing requisition forms in preparation for the installation of the new system. He had made the final presentation to Miss Sharp, who in turn had made her recommendations to the board & had been given the go ahead for the project. It was now up to Jack to make it...
Aside from the kind of errors that creep in when remembering things that happened a long time ago, this is pretty much as it happened. Not that any of it was monumental in any way. The day just stands out in my mind as typical of a period in our lives when things were just really good and sexual possibilities seemed endless. And of course, it's all very mil...
We met in a public place, a Starbucks that I visited regularly. Waiting in line, I noticed her and I liked her hair (not to mention her legs!). Gotta say something. I come toward her and ask: "S'cuse me, but I'm trying to get the waiter's attention here and I've forgotten how to whistle, can you help?" And she says: "Oh that's easy, you just put your lip...
One day as I was sitting at my cubicle when my boss came around to speak to me. I was twenty-seven at the time and working in the accounting department at an insurance agency. My boss' name was David H. Baldwin, but he preferred to be addressed as Mr. Baldwin. He was in his early fifties. He was tall and handsome with dark brown hair and gray sideburns. "I...
We had been in touch now for what seemed like months, exchanging emails and an occasional phone call. Sharing our deepest fantasies. We shared detailed descriptions of our extreme indulgence and servitude to our sexy 120s. I was confident that tonight would be the beginning of a relationship I had been seeking for a long time. I had found someone who loved a...
(another part may follow based on the response...) The bus came to a stop outside the house. The doors opened and a middle-aged, plump woman got down. As the bus drove on, sending dust and smoke in the air, the woman brought her hands forward in full view, her forearms encased in the straps of her crutches. Planting the crutches firmly in front of her, she...
Hello all! thepeopleschamp here with another story. Just so you know what's in store, this story centers around femdom, to be general. If you like femdom but are turned off by cuckolding and feminization, and if the phrase "sissy clitty" makes you cringe, then continue reading. Now, this story is going to be similar to my previous one, but I plan on taking t...
I was lying kneeling across the bed wearing my wife's mini skirt, bra, and crutchless panties with a transvestite behind me fucking my arsehole when all of a sudden my wife entered the bedroom, looking aghast and shocked. I thought that she was staying with a girlfriend overnight. "You pervert!" she cried. My wife was a very straight laced woman- too straig...
It was Monday morning. Nick Gibson got to work, turned on his computer, and went to get a cup of coffee while it booted up. When he got back and opened his email inbox, he immediately noticed a message at the bottom of the list. The sender was Patsy Greene. The subject was "Do you remember me?" Patsy Greene. He remembered her very well. They had been in the...
The mysterious Cristobal Balenciaga... These words lingered in my brain as I walked off the business class section of the international flight and into Arkhangelsk's Talagi Airport's peculiar, mdf-walled inner-sleeve tunnel behind the actual walls of the short-term stop-over area. It was, 15 degrees below zero Centigrade in still air, and there was that ofte...