Over the next couple months, Kayla and I met for coffee almost every off day I had except for weekends. My wife Corinne dubbed this time 'the dad/daughter coffee hour.' During our talks together we talked more openly about sex, teasing each other. Kayla and I never repeated our one-time deal we made, but some days she made it blatantly clear she wanted to do...
Hi everyone, I know it's been forever, but I kinda got bummed out about a comment. I promise I will try my hardest to keep my errors at a low in this submission so I hope you guys enjoy this one a little bit better. ***** Mya=kyle Dominique=max Taylor=michael Subject: David Jenkins. "Alright, we gotta get this dude figured out. I almost lost my wife an...
A man was sitting in front of a mirror with lights all around it. Two girls were hurrying to get his make-up fixed, because, as they said, no one in the industry goes without make-up, not even the men. The man was in his late thirties. With his dark hair and his big eyebrows, people would generally describe him as charismatic. Still he exposed doubts to the...
My wife arrived home just after I got off the phone with Kelly. She asked how the "yardwork" went, and I said "GREAT!!" She gave a coy look, and said, "Great. Usually I don't mention yardwork and great in the same sentence." I said, "Ask me later when the kids go to bed." She gave that curious look, and agreed. All through dinner, I kept hearing in my br...
When night fell, some women as young as twenty congregated at the park. The park was a popular spot for women seeking partners and for dotting couples. These women as I found out later were part time hookers. They weren't aggressive in their trade and some times they needed lengthy persuasion. Usually men engaged them in a conversation before picking them up...
(This is the soft, first part of a series on a woman's awakening... King was my first love. He was also my first Dom. I was 18. I've never looked back.) I was a bitch in heat, except I didn't realize it. I've always been small, taking after my grandmother. She barely grazed grandpa's armpits but she could make him shuffle with one look. I was grandma's na...
It was a hot Sunday morning in August and I was making my annual visit to the Benton Country Fair, in Central Minnesota. Many of us go once a year just to look, and maybe play, but to the farm families in Central Minnesota, it is a chance to show off their best offerings of dairy and beef cattle, goats, sheep, pigs, rabbits and fowl. Some pay very close atte...
Author's disclaimer: The characters in this work of fiction, involved in sexual activities, are all over the age of 18. If you thought part 1 started out hectic, then read on. The ensuing weeks, since Yvonne and I connected, were even more frenzied. Yes, I passed the Bar. We celebrated with several marathon bedroom sessions. Sometimes we remembered protecti...
Jim finished her spanking and surprisingly Kate didn't get up from his lap right away. He was pleased Kate took her punishment well. Kate didn't make a sound as the tears fell from her face. Jim really had to admire her for that....admire her as well as love her. He took no pleasure in spanking her but honestly felt that Kate needed a strong hand to keep h...
Sleep overtook her and she drifted off, watching the firelight dancing on the ceiling. In the other room he lay as if poll-axed, snoring gently almost in tune with the wind in the trees outside. Bang! She was jolted awake by a noise, which penetrated the mists of her slumber. Bang! The wall next to her shuddered, and one of her grandfather's books fell to t...