Mansoor left Khaled and Najibi defeated on the ground and went to the bathroom to wash and take a bath. "Prepare to please me, the man of the house, when I get out of the shower, woman" Seeing his former friend going to the toilet, Khaled looked at his mother with a stare that could pierce through steel-hard walls. "You are not my mother anymore. How coul...
I was dreaming that I was a real man. I dreamed I was about to make love to my wife, to fill her up and satisfy her as she had never been satisfied before. I awoke with a slight erection. My hopes raised, I looked over at my wife, Julia. Her beauty was undimmed at 42, and the dappled morning light coming through the curtains gave her long blonde hair an ench...
Author's note: This is a story about a wife being involved with another man. This happens with full consent of the husband, but if this type of story offends you, I suggest you stop reading now. I am hoping to explore these situations within the safety of these stories, as they are fantasy after-all. If you are still reading, please enjoy. This story was in...
It had been a rough day. The flight I was to take had been cancelled due to the plane catching fire as it landed. The ticket was non-transferable or refundable. I was to be gone for the weekend at a seminar in L.A. I spent the next three hours trying to get myself to L.A. to no avail and finally gave in and headed home. It was a two hour drive from San Franc...
One Saturday Steve told, nay ordered me, to follow him on a tour of our somewhat neglected garden. At a large tree right at the end of my property, the hedge bordering fields, he called a halt. "This will do nicely. See this area next to the tree; I want it cleared of all weeds and rubbish by evening." Steve told me, indicating the overgrown ground beside t...
When we decided to move house the business was booming and I found a large detached property with very large grounds on the edge of a village which was well within our budget. Although in need of extensive renovation the property seemed ideal. I employed a firm of builders from the nearest town, the village too small to accommodate one, and a lot of the wor...
It started right from the first night my wife and I moved into the old dilapidated house. It was our third place in three years. What started out as a project for the two of us; we bought the worst house on the best block. We spent the better part of a year working hard together fixing everything that needed fixing. We put eleven thousand into that first hou...
Three years ago my beautiful wife named Eloise whom everyone tells me looks like Beaver Cleaver's Mom complete with the pearls and the stylish dresses, informed me that she wanted to explore her sexual side. Needless to say my life has never been the same. Needless to say I walk around with a constant hard-on. For example one time I came home and after t...
For those of you who haven't read it, this little tale is a "redux" of the ending of "The Black Velcro Choker" by Murphy621. And in this "redux", well let's just say the outcome is a bit different...) I changed the ending more than a wee bit in keeping with my sense of justice. )) We pick up where Mary is telling us about the divorce attorney her lover recom...
Author's Note: The events in this story took place in the early sixties, in a small town in the state of Virginia (USA). Many thanks to Isaac who was kind enough to edited the first part of this story. Simon ------ owner of a store and married to Megan Megan ----- Simon's wife Maria ----- their daughter, almost 6 years old Rodney ----- widower, livin...