This story is a follow up to the two previous posted stories "Unmasked" and "Being Blunt. They centre on the lovely Emily Blunt. You don't have to read the previous stories to understand this one but it would make sense to do so. I hope you enjoy this story and its conclusion. *************************** Lying here together and looking deeply into one a...
"What do you think about? When you're fucking him?" Greg and I were still lying in bed, even though it was nearly noon. I didn't want to spend even a second away from him, knowing that he would have to leave town again. Soon. "Uh..." My voice trailed off as I broke our eye contact, instead nervously looking around the room. "It's kinda' fucked up." Gre...
"Miss Black will be with you shortly," Sasha, Miss Black's secretary, said. "You may have a seat." The compliment seemed more like a command. I sat straight up at the edge of the chair in anticipation of my performance meeting with Miss Black. As I glanced at Sasha, I thought about how much she changed her appearance lately to look more like Miss Black: Same...
Jimmy was having trouble shifting gears in Ben's Old Ford Truck, "He is definitely getting the good end of this deal, driving my Mercedes and fucking my wife!" He thought as he finally got the old truck in first gear. He was very proud of the scheme he had thought up. It had been months since he set his wife Claire up to be fucked by those two young college...
[This is the fictional account of life in corsets by a woman who found out about my special interest in corsetry and figure control. It is based on a the memory of an evening spent with a senior colleague, earlier in my career, when I could not help but notice that his wife was tightly laced. I have wondered ever since how it affected their marriage and thei...
Their place was a small clearing in the woods, pretty much in the middle of nowhere. It was an hour's drive and no one knew of it except them and a couple of Justin's friends, which had also become some of Essence's closest friends. Every time they came there Essence was surprised anew. A clearing big enough for three cars to squeeze. Trees everywhere, also...
I was a virgin when we married, and Mike was a wonderful, caring lover. He taught me how to make love, and we had been married for a year. He told me he want to do something special for our first wedding anniversary, and so I opened the envelope excitedly as I sat at my office desk. It read. Darling Helen, You are my world, and I love you more than anythi...
We are in our 40's the wife Jill is 40 and I'm 44 we are not swingers in any way or form this all happened while at a wedding reception in Surrey England last year, my wife is 5ft 7in size 12 she has shoulder length brown hair a nice arse not to small and tits that still stand up after 2 kids, I'm 5.10" in not bad shape 16 stone not fat! I'm built like a rug...
Background: At the time these events happened in 2004, my wife Jaye and I had been married 21 years. At 42, she was 5' 2", 130 lbs (a few well upholstered curves), small A cup breasts just starting to show a little sag but still perky and jiggly, shoulder length dirty blond hair, a nice ass, gently rounded belly and hips from bearing two children, a plump "f...
As I wave farewell to my Mother-In-law, Francesca, as she boards her flight to return to France, I struggle to suppress my regret, both emotionally and sexually. I deeply hope she will be true to her word and returns to live with us in New Zealand once she has sorted her financial affairs back in her native France. I cannot help but contrast my current feel...