I had been battling the flu for nearly a week and had a high fever, so I was in no mood, nor condition, to be going out, anywhere. It was a Thursday night and I was sitting in my recliner, in front of the TV, covered up with several blankets and shivering like a wet pup, from a high fever. My wife, Brandie, had been invited to go out by one of her girlfriend...
It was party night, first time all the girls get together after a friends recent divorce and it had all the makings of a classic. You were in the best shape ever, looking hot, freshly waxed, nipples standing at attention thinking about the potential of being manhandled by a man other than your husband for the first time. All the girls were getting ready and...
Regardless of what my brain was screaming at me, I just had to know. "Yes, you can take me. But for heaven's sake, go very slowly. I've never had anything as large as you inside me." Claudio bent to kiss me lustily before I flopped back. Starting his rubbing up and down my slit again, he asked, "Large what?" "Penis." "It's not a penis, dear Jill, it's a...
"Is there something the matter Mr. Matthews?" Rolling his eyes and turning to face the front of the class, Alex Matthews answered "No, Ms. Harris..." "Good, then we can continue on..." replied an obviously displeased Ms. Harris, "Now, on to the demonstration portion of the lesson..." Alex was distracted by his girlfriend Sarah at the back of the class. He...
Author's Note: All characters are over 18 years old. This is my first story written years ago and with no prior experience. Constructive criticism and comments on what you liked about it are welcome. Enjoy. *** A young guy sits in dark corner of a small café downtown, his gaunt face shadowed. He comes here every week, sits in the same spot and orders the s...
Short and to the point: This is a Breast Expansion Fetish story. If B.E.'s not up your alley, then you probably shouldn't bother with this tale. Thank you. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Siren Song: The Final Chord by Paul Gerard (a pen name) ~~~~~~~~~~~ First Draft started 2008-06-17 This version 2014-06-01 Proof-reading: A very heartfelt thank you to CoffeePilot fo...
Note: This story is the fifth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous four 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 strongly recommend that...
There on all fours on the floor, every time Kelli gasped for a deep breath she was reminded from the ground-in cigarette smell of the carpet below that she was in a cheap downtown motel. It wasn't the only smell infiltrating her senses however. To her dismay, every time she inhaled Kelli could also smell the scent of her own arousal hanging heavy in the air,...
Suzanne and Kate sat at a table on the deck of the ski lodge cafe. They had finished skiing for the day, and were watching the slope where their husbands were making a final run. Suzanne's husband, Mark was a big man who plowed through the mogul field, his legs working like pistons as he raced down the slope. Kate's husband, Tim, almost danced through the mo...
The man at the bar had been staring at her all night and Natasha had to admit that he was a lot cuter than most men that gave her that eye. As she sipped on her beer, she tried to place his looks. Spanish was in his blood, his dark, wavy hair and his olive skin gave that away, but his clear blue eyes hinted at a mixed heritage. He was built too, the physic...