As we slide into the car after supper, my short skirt slips up my thighs, revealing my thigh highs attached to my garter belt. As I reach out to pull my skirt down, you put your hand over mine, covering my wedding rings, to stop me. "Leave it there, baby girl." "Yes, Daddy," I reply. The valet after giving you your keys, looks down and sees my skirt hiked...
Hi, this is my first attempt at a story on here and this will be an intro of sorts with lots more to come. I plan on continuing this as a series and to see where it leads. Hope you enjoy. *** We had been married for three years, and things were getting increasingly hostile. Fighting constantly over everything. Especially the fact that I was bi-sexual. Some...
My wife finally makes it to the bedroom after our company left. She starts telling me about what they said from the evening. I couldn't wait to hear so I listened intently. She starts by telling me how Julie wanted me to clean her husband's cum out of her pussy. I told her I'm not sure about eating other guys cum just to eat cum. While that may be exciting a...
Author's notes: Warning: This story contains bisexual sex. There is both hetero sex, and bisexual sex between both women and men. If you're not into that, then kindly back out and find another story. Everyone in this story is over eighteen. I hope you enjoy it. Ratings and comments are always welcome, but please, only if you've read the story. I'd like t...
8. Emily and Jack ran from the small restaurant and into the cold rain. They were soaked with rain in seconds. “Shit! It’s cold!” Emily screamed as the two ran around the corner to her little apartment. Once inside the building they tried to no avail to shake off the rain. “You’re soaked.” Jack looked to Emilys’ body seeing that her blouse had become see t...
When his alarm went off at 5am, James sat up in bed and puzzled about where he was. Then it dawned on him that he had slept in the spare room as Sarah had commanded. He walked to the bedroom that he normally shared with his wife but the door was locked. There was a note on the door that stated: Your clothes for the day are in the bathroom. Don't bother loo...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something that was recommended by a reviewer. The redheaded babysitter in this episode was inspired by the character Jessica on True Blood. She's a beautiful redhead and you can think about her as you read about this chap...
This robbery is going great, you think to yourself. The bank guard, an old man, never noticed the interaction with the teller. The teller fills the bags fast after you hand her the note. You quickly turn from the counter and make for the door. This is where bad luck sets in. You bump into a large man walking in the door, slowing your exit. The teller yells,...
It was Saturday night and my husband and I were obligated to attend a cocktail party given by one of his clients. My husband, Brian, is a prominent real estate attorney. His firm represents a huge property developer. The cocktail party was a celebration of a very profitable deal that had finally closed for them. As I pulled my black silk sheath over my head,...
Rod had another stag approaching and he was to be the organizer this time; and he didn't want any of the mistakes to occur that happened at the last stag organized by a friend. So I'd better let Rod take over the story at this point because my role was more participatory and the view of what happened would be better coming from a voyeur, as it were. Well, B...