Please note, this is a re-post of a previous story with the same title. I pulled it to edit and polish it up for a free read submission to excessica. There is a mild girl-on-girl scene in this story, so if that's not your cup of tea, you might want to skip over it. Thanks for reading me! Don't forget to vote! * * * * Ashley and Paula were roommates in coll...
A jingle of the keys in the lock on the front door, and Lexi was home at last, her green eyes dilating just a bit to adjust to the complete darkness within the living room. Everyone was asleep, just as she had suspected. Mom was rather successful in her career, but it demanded a lot out of her in turn, and Steph never was a night owl, Lexi's sister rather en...
It had been about two hours, since john had gotten his first two sockjob. With Mindy staying over all that night, john wanted more sock action and more sexual action. As his dick was getting very hard again, Mindy was still barefoot as she did give john her socks that she gave the sockjob with. Gina was wearing a pair of white Nike ankle socks. Which to john...
As a child, I was rather sickly. My mother knew there was something wrong with me and after dozens of appointments with doctors and countless tests, it was determined that I had a pituitary issue. My mother took me to an Endocrinologist who prescribed several different pills to correct for my damaged pituitary gland. He also put me on growth hormone and taug...
Author's note: Yes, it has been a long time since the last installment. Please forgive me for the delay. I was suffering some writer's block but that seems to have cleared up now. The support I have been shown for this story line has been just amazing. Thank you all for your kind words and encouragement. I hope everyone will enjoy the latest installment ju...
My wife and I have a maid that comes to the house to clean and do laundry. Last week she watched me masturbate while sun bathing on our deck and left a pair of panties. The following week I was eager to see where this was leading. When she arrived, I was already busy with work, sitting in the living room in my shorts ticking away on my laptop. The maid cam...
She did this every year, so the call came as no surprise. In fact, I had been expecting it for the last few days. The only surprise was that it took so long. I was sitting with my wife having our coffee after dinner when the phone rang. As I got up to answer, my wife gave me a knowing glance but did not say a word. It was as if we both knew instinctively. "...
Welcome again to Ch. 03’s version of the disclaimer. This is where I tell you that this story is fictional. I might as well also explain the REASON for the disclaimer. It’s because whenever I’ve ever written a loving wife story I get good feedback, but I also get about a half dozen angry e-mails proclaiming the woman a slut and insisting that she should die,...
I walked into an airy Chelsea café one recent spring afternoon feeling skeptical about whether Amanda would be the dominant woman I was looking for. I had hoped for a long time to meet special lady who could take me to the depths of submission that I craved. I had met three other women from the same web site where I first connected with Amanda but in one cas...
I lived next door to a fantasy. My own fantasy. I had just moved into a new apartment in Cleveland, nice place, a loft on the west side with a view. I quickly found out how good the view was when I met my neighbor, Missy. Well, I kind of met her. I had just finished moving the rest of the boxes, and sat down in my newly furnished living room. It had two la...