My wife and I have been married for five years. I am 34, and Brenda, my wife, is 32. Since we first met, we have been very open and direct with each other. We both had relationships in the past, and openly discuss them with- out feelings of jealousy. We are attracted to each other for a number of reasons and mutual interests. On the sexual side, I tend to b...
Warning: This story involves a lot of fetishes that some people may not enjoy. Discretion advised. All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and consenting. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Jenny woke up. She was tied up so that she was on her knees. All she could do in that position was open and close her mouth. She could not move in any other way....
His father was the devil. An abusive alcoholic that terrorized his family; a savage, brutal man who tortured his son on any given day. A man who had murdered his own wife before the eyes of his only son. Jake chose not to remember his mother, he wanted to remember the loving woman, but all he could remember was sitting in the closet watching his father b...
I saw her in the supermarket. It was rather late and there weren't many customers so when this lovely young thing strolled past I noticed her. She was in her early twenties, a blonde with brown eyes, which strongly hinted that she wasn't a blonde. Didn't matter. She looked good. She was average height, say five foot six, and her weight was probably around...
I'm a fast learner, although I really can't take much credit for it. It's not that I put a lot of effort into studying or that I have some secret method, I just remember things well and figure out how things work almost instinctively. I sailed through high school taking advanced classes and got a full scholarship to a prominent university, all before I hit...
After a two-hour morning practice in the hot Texas sun with temperatures well into the nineties, most of the players withdrew into the air-conditioned locker room for a well deserved shower and rest. But typical for J.T.’s go-getter attitude and non-stop aim for perfection, he stayed late to run wind sprints. The usual cluster of paparazzi and fans lined alo...
Jennie hated herself at the moment. She was wearing white stretch fabric pants with no underwear, was sitting on a bus stop in the middle of a long empty road and had to pee like a racehorse. There were no bushes or trees anywhere near her so unless she wanted to squat to pee for anyone passing by to see her which she didn't she just had to hold it until the...
The kitchen timer rang, and I set my book down. I walked to the kitchen, feeling the plug in my ass shift with each step. My dick stiffened just slightly as I enjoyed the sensation, straining against the thin material of my thong. I turned off the timer, put some oven mitts on, and grabbed the lasagna out of the oven. I had just set it down on top of the sto...
Peeking around the corner of my moms house, I check to see if the coast is clear. Seeing no sign of my mom, I tiptoe towards the stairs, with you close behind me. Rasing a finger to my lips, I motion for you to follow me upstairs. When we reach my bedroom, all hell breaks loose. Your hands are all over me, up, down, everywhere. Under my shirt, in my pants, e...
"Jimmy, I'm home," came the expected but dreaded call. Jimmy laid waiting, as he had been for most of the afternoon, the knots tightened far past what his numbed fingers could untangle. "Hey, where are you? Get out here and help me with these damn groceries will you." Heather's voice shattered the silence. Next came the footsteps he'd been fretting about...