Only a few days after Miss Jennifer agreed to let me be her housewife, she informed me that now that I was "pretending to be a girl" and was required to always be dressed completely as a girl, she expected me to service her the way one girl would service another, with my mouth and tongue. At least three times every day (always in the morning before she left...
My name is William Michael. I go by Bill. I know, stupid way to start a story. My wife is Caitlyn and goes by Kate most of the time. You will see why I started with names. Kate is thirty and I am thirty-one. We had been married three years when all this started. Kate is a very perky brunette, five-four, about 130 lbs. She has very little body fat and is athl...
I would never say that life was routine with Mistress Monica. She kept me on my toes—or, more literally, on my heels—at least around the house. On days when I got home from my law office before she got home from her corporate job, I would immediately take off my suit and tie and put on one of the frilly aprons Mistress preferred me to wear at home, and a pai...
This started when she was about twenty two and working in a dress shop. She came home and told me about a man asking her to dance at a party, or wanted to hire her as an erotic dancer. She was kind of offended, but she seemed a little flattered at the same time. Until then, showing her off, swinging, sharing her, or anything like that had never occurred to...
I picked up the silk, light green panties which Valerie left on the floor. They still felt moist from her wetness. Just an hour earlier, they felt so good when she grinded her covered, wet vagina against my hard, throbbing penis. I instinctively brought the panties up to my nose and inhaled the smell of her wetness. Her aroma brought me back to a full erec...
Despite having found out that I masturbate to her, and despite the fact that we had sex just a couple days ago, my friendship with Kelsey felt just the same as it was before. I was lucky she didn't think I was a freak for jacking off to her. But nonetheless, two days had passed and I desperately wanted her again. When the weekend finally came, Kelsey was rea...
Twenty-Sixth Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales This weekend, we visited relatives out of town. WAY out of town. As in 10 hours of driving to get to their house. During our visit, our relatives and us took our son (age 12) to a mall, for back-to-school clothes. While there, I spotted this shimmering, satiny silver man's mesh shirt, with hun...
This is kind of a writing experiment for me. I'm an older, kinda bisexual, and seriously perverted guy. I'm going to keep a panty log of sorts. The woman I'm seeing has an eighteen year old daughter that is nothing but a little whore. She lives in the basement with her boyfriend and spends her days fucking and getting stoned. She also seems to like to leave...
Writing Challenge Fantasy: Footjob under table in restaurant and bathroom surprise Word limit: 3000 Stephanie and Connor were wrapping up their lazy Saturday afternoon with some Netflix. Connor sat, naked, on a pillow at her feet, resting her head against her legs. Meanwhile, she slowly stroked his hair. As the episode quieted down, Connor's stomach gr...
Some years ago now we lived in Turner on a street with a number of nice bungalow type houses. Almost all the residents were seniors in various states of immobility or ill health. It is not so surprising then that we made friends with the only other young couple in the street. We occasionally ate together and sometimes went on excursions to local beauty spots...