This is a follow up to Stripping for my Wife's Friends. It can be helpful to read that one first but it is not necessary. ... "I'll be a little bit late hon, should I just meet you guys there?" I was on the phone with my wife Andrea, and I was having to stay a few extra minutes at the radio station. My boss had asked for a quick word and I was on the way d...
I was blindfolded, tied crucified style, to the front of my restored Land Rover by my wrists with silk scarves, naked, with my throbbing erection slick with the saliva's of my girlfriend Sally, and her best friend Kim. The naked, 18 year old girls had run off, startled, down the beach, just as I was about to climax to their tag team head job, when a vehicle...
Cuckold. Like most young men, I would have never even considered the possibility that such a word existed, let alone the fact that I could grow up and become one. Not too long ago, the mere idea of it would have angered me greatly. I had a typical youth, surrounded by friends, family, sports, and adventure. I was a normal teenager, and leaned in to the you...
July MedMax played CAD for 32 points. It was a solid play. The "C" was laid on a triple letter score and counted twice, filling in between an "IT" above and an "H" below to also form "ITCH". Max trailed by 40 points, performing better than in most games against Jasmine. If she fell into tile trouble, he might still jump ahead. Jasmine sent him an in-ga...
"Frank, what happened?" Terry asked with concern in his voice. "Who cares what happened. Send me the Goddamn Marine. I want that bitch's entrails to be scattered all over the place." My voice was deadpanned, yet filled with venom and anger, if that were possible. Like a serial killer trying to explain to his victim why he was doing what he was doing. The...
Torrie Wilson's eyes blinked slowly open as she tried to get her bearings. She appeared to be hanging by some kind of loosely hanging ropes however when Torrie tried to move she found out they weren't that loose. She could stand, even move a little but not much. Focusing on her surroundings Torrie looked around. She couldn't see anyone and she appeared to b...
The seven weeks I spent in jail should have been a full year, but I was placed, under court order, in a special program for "violent and criminal women" for the last 10 months of my sentence. And so I moved into the Shelly P. Horton Memorial Rehabilitation Home. It basically was a halfway house- a communal living situation with 8 or 9 other women. Not only...
Copyright Andyhm. 2016 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years...
Time flies when you're having fun. Time must have been zipping by at breakneck speed for Sarah because she seemed to be having the time of her life. For me, time was beginning to slow to a crawl. I wondered if maybe my fun had run its course. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed Sarah's latest escapade at Charades and the wild night of sex that followed. I think I...
The week that Martha would be released to me had finally arrived. I would be going alone to Arthur's Estate in Martha's Vineyards to get her. Arthur would be flying home from Australia from a business trip and she would be waiting for me there. In the event that he was delayed I was to wait for him and Maud would see to my needs. A point of clarificat...