It all started innocently enough on-line and turned into one of the most exciting, depraved nights of my life. I'm known as Lady, and my husband as Batt. I was 30 at the time of this story with shoulder-length blonde hair and light brown eyes. I am 5'4, 120lbs. with a 36-27-38 body and pointy nipples that men just seem to love to play with. My husband is 6'...
A wish is unexpectedly granted The next day I picked her up at twelve o five, there was one other person waiting so I passed just a little and let her run to the van door. "You want a lift?" I asked loudly. She got in smiling and clutching her overnight bag, as she settled in the seat I drove the route with the radio. A piano concerto by Chopin, filled t...
Co written with AverageJoe for your pleasure – one wild night, two views! The Knight and his Wench You are a lonely stranger when you walk into my bar, there's an aura of command about you, hooded and in a long cloak you conceal yourself from the prying eyes of the regulars. You glance around the bar with weary apathy sizing up the atmosphere before you or...
***Many thanks to NickJBella for editing this story for me!*** ***** "Hi. I'm Michael." I slowly look to my right with just my eyes. Above the rim of my drinking glass that is pressed against my lips, I see the strikingly handsome familiar face of a stranger standing in front of me. I nearly spit my drink out with surprise. It's...it's him! I slowly place...
Part 1 Isabella wakes in 16th century Scotland * I plop down on my twin size bed with a sigh of exhaustion. Madison and I have just gotten moved in to our dorm at the University of New Orleans and classes start early tomorrow morning. I am working on a Master's in history and Madison is pursuing a medical degree. I gaze around the room with a smile of...
I love my husband. After reading this, many people will say that I can't claim to love him because of what I do to him; but I do. I love him with everything that I am. As corny as that sounds it's true. I can't imagine my life without him. He's been my anchor, my home, and my heart for the last nine years and if he knew what I've been doing to him behind hi...
There is nothing that compares to seeing a man mount my wife. I have seen it, the thick cock sliding into her, her hips bucking against him, fucking back while they frenched kissed, their faces glistening with each other’s juices. This was Isabel, my wife of fifteen years, her nipples hard as they rubbed against my friend’s chest, her chestnut mane of hair t...
For Memorial Day my husband and I decided to have a group of friends over to our cottage, for the weekend. We always tell them they can stay for the day or the whole weekend. I tell him we had so much fun the last time we had people over that we should see if we could top it this time. If you want to read about this see my story about opening the cottage for...
(As a handyman, I find all sorts of things laying around client's homes whenever I go to them to fix something. The following diary was taken from one of my client's homes in Toronto, Canada, July 17, 2017 while I was putting in a new Water Heater. The diary tells the story of her finding out about having a Peeping Tom in her life. This tale was so very hot...
Still in Barbara's words: The previous episode described how my upbringing by my conservative religious mother taught that a wife should be submissive to her husband. I had taken that to its extreme and became a totally devoted subservient wife solely interested in pleasing my husband, Ken, and carrying out his every demand and wish. I had passed his test by...