The conveyor belt stopped, and the break in the steady stream of peaches headed toward them allowed the women a chance to straighten up from their hunched positions. Some even took the opportunity to put down the sturdy paring knives they used to skin and prepare the passing fruit, stretching their backs with juice-stained hands placed at the bases of spine...
Chapter 03: Paul's Story This is a true story submitted to me by Paul. He sent it to me after reading Boating 2. He declined to name his country of origin. These are mostly Paul’s words, but English is not his first language. I have edited as necessary, but tried to keep as much original prose as possible. Everything started when I was 12 years old. A 16-y...
This story contains a MMF 3 some including some Male Bi-Sexual acts. Jamie had been working for a few weeks with a local insurance agent while he was on a break from college. He spent most the days just answering phones and doing some filing for him. The college student’s days were boring for the most part, with the exception of when his boss’s wife came i...
So it was that Ponni went to her parents’ house the next day. She returned two days later with her sister. Her sister, though five years younger than Ponni, was as well built as her. “This is Selvi,” she introduced her to Ramu that evening, “and this is Ramu that I told you about.” Selvi looked at Ramu shyly. Ramu wondered if Ponni had told her everything...
For Alex and Victoria Drummond, both the young product of a highly respected and expensive private education, it seemed like the perfect job. The money on offer was far in excess of what they could have expected to earn anywhere else and it meant that they would be working together. It also meant, should they take the offered position – and as far as Alex wa...
This story that you are about to read is in the words of my lover my wife and my Mistress her name is Kara. I am only typing this one as she is telling me what to type; I am sitting here with a cock ring on and a butt-plug up my asshole. I am completely naked and Kara my wife is dressed up in a black leather mini skirt and high heels her lover Dave is sittin...
Two years or so after my sexy little blond wife got her first taste of the special eroticism of interracial sex, a significant new turn of events began when my boss flew down south from Chicago to spend some time working with me. I had an idea that the real purpose of his trip was to have an excuse to visit his aunt, which he pronounced ‘awnt’ in his hometow...
Finally, she thought to herself nervously, the workday was over and she was about to do something naughty and even sinful after eight years of marriage and fidelity. Approaching thirty, her male co-workers and noticed she looked sexier every day, especially her boss who was known as a puss hound, and was rumored to have bedded most of the good looking wom...
Cloud stood in the kitchen the next morning, her hair pulled back in a loose ponytail. Strands of hair had managed to escape their restraint during her early morning jog and they framed her face as she watched the sausages she was making for her husband sizzle in the pan. Kira walked into the kitchen with a yawn, “Too early…” She plopped down into a chair....
Author’s note: This is the second part in this series. Your warm response has encouraged me to continue writing. This is a fictional story. It did not really happen, although it might. If you take offense or do not care for stories where a wife completely dominates her husband, please pass this one by. This series is copyrighted by the author. It may no...