This wasn't a kiss that a brother-in-law would share with his sister-in-law! It wasn't even a kiss that a husband would bestow on his wife. This was a kiss that lovers would share, the kind that would start something that might not end well. That kind of logic escaped me at that moment, my only thought...., "How do I keep from, somehow, screwing this up! S...
I must admit that part of me has always been fascinated with the sight of women packaged or boxed, especially if parts of them are exposed. I think it is something about taking away the identity of the person and the focus is solely on their sex. So I decided I would crate up my girlfriend and make my own fuckbox. To save time and to get a better quality...
Watching so many hours of television and movies, it is only natural that people would have secret desires and fantasies about the stars they see every day. These fantasies are often anything from heated sexual escapades, to steamy romps in the sack, to lustful desires and longing from afar. Those desires are fulfilled here. Now, you only have to choose wher...
My wife, Kay, and I have been married for 20 years now. We are both 50 and in relatively decent shape. Okay, I am in decent shape. She looks fantastic. She is 5'2", about 130, blonde, hazel eyes and very well-endowed chest-ily. Again, I am decent at 6'2", 175, buzzed salt and pepper hair and blue eyes. For endowed, I would not consider myself as such, but Ka...
Saturday had started out being a lousy day. Everything I did seemed to drive my mood deeper into the cellar. First thing was that my wife denied my sexual advances. This had been happening for quite some time. Mid afternoon, I had about as much as I could take. I decided I needed a break. I told the wife I was leaving for awhile. "And where are you going?" s...
The following morning I awakened with a headache, cramps, and very sick to my stomach. Janet was gone which was a good thing as I had the entire bed to myself. I went through the same routine that I had done yesterday but the overall improvement in my health was not better. The shakes were gone and the pounding had turned more to a dull thud as far as the he...
She lived next door. I had caught her a couple of times in her back yard watering her garden while I washed the breakfast dishes in my kitchen. On this particular morning I had just finished night shift and my wife had left for work. I guess my neighbour was in her early 60s and preferred to water her plants in the cool of the morning. She must have started...
[This story of how I proceeded in a short-term program to improve my toilet habits and behavior contains frank discussion of bodily functions. If you find this offensive, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] Although I am mostly dominant, I do have a submissive part of me that occasionally craves to be taken in hand by a young, severe, attra...
I sighed as I stepped back from the wall, shaking my head back and forth and frowning at the crooked edge I had just painted. As I let my head fall, discouraged, my eyes were just quick enough to notice a big glob of paint about to drip from the end of my brush. I managed to reach out just quickly enough for the splat of eggshell to land on the drop-cloth ra...
She followed him down the long aisle. Walking just far enough behind him as to not attract his attention, she was smiling to herself. This was a new game to them. He didn't know the rules. Hell, neither did she, she was making this up as she went along. They had been seeing each other only a short time. But the excitement she was feeling was indescribable....