My name is Jill. Presently I am forty-five years old. I am kind of tall at 5'9"and I weigh 140 lbs. I am not a small woman but not excessively large either. The weight on my body is well proportion and it is muscle not fat. My breasts are C cup with the sag one would expect for a woman my age (but they really look great inside a bra that pushes everything up...
Note: This story is the sixty-eighth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty-seven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...
Denise leads the way to a big glass door, beyond her I can see a goodly number of the old gang there talking. They all turn to look when Denise opens the door then Gilly propels me out into the very large back yard. The guys all gawk at me as I walk toward them my breasts bouncing a little. I smile big when I see one of my more favorite booty calls I go righ...
'Hillary I need a couple of hours off this morning," Roger said. "Of course is everything alright?" she asked. It was obvious to Roger that over the course of the past month, she had developed a bond with Roger. A bond between the high school nerd, she had been a nerd without a doubt, and the kid nobody liked. They bonded from the necessity for human contac...
Dear reader, The following is one chapter of an ongoing story. It is not intended as a stand-alone piece. Some chapters may be more graphic than others. ***** CHAPTER 14 Miss Laura escorted me back to the gymnasium. Again, my eyes swept the room. Riley was not there. Miss Cleo began the session precisely on time. Pacing as she spoke, she began, "Ladies...
The communication was more frequent in the first year of Dave's departure. He called daily to check up on her and update her on the current situation in the house he was staying. They made special plans for Saturday nights when they are both free to secure their intimate. They would video chat for hours ending in private shows which always leave them somewha...
Author's Notes: No sex in this story. There are only so many ways to skin a cat for a LW prank story. I hope you enjoy this one. All characters are over 18 years of age. ******** Friday March 29th, 2019 It's early morning. My wife's suitcase is open on the bed while she finishes packing as I get ready for work. "I see you're bringing some sexy dresses...
The day showed no signs of being a disaster when I woke up. The alarm went off at five and my wife Diane reached for me and pulled me back down as I started to get out of bed. She kissed me, slipped me a little tongue and her hand reached for my cock. Twenty-five years and the woman could still turn me into a quivering wreck. She pulled me on top of her and...
The door bell rang and I opened the door to find Willy standing there. "What the fuck do you want?" "To talk. To clear the air so to speak." "I don't need to hear anything that you have to say." "Maybe not, but I need to say it. It won't take long. May I come in?" I stared at her for several minutes (looking mostly at her throat and wanting to put my ha...
Many thanks to Renee and Kent for their editing of this story. * I'm Glen Caballo. I live in a small Scandinavian town and when this story begins, I had a good job as production engineer at a local branch of a big international company. Caballo is Spanish for horse. It was my great grandfather who took that name while he was an actor and found out that his...