Again I'd like to thank my readers, especially the BBW's to whom my stories are dedicated. Ladies, you make it very easy to think these atories up. My apologies for the delay in posting a new story. I've had major computer problems over the last three to four months. Even my new one has been down more often than it has been up. I'll try to post a mite more...
Damn it, I just hate it when my folks come for a visit unannounced. I mean, seriously. Why do parents do stuff like that? I've never really been the social type. That's part of the reason why I left my native New York and moved all the way to Los Angeles for higher education purposes. It wasn't because of the scholarship money. More like the chance to travel...
This story will make much more sense to you if you read Part I first. Business continued to grow for Chris and his partners, and with Mona's help, conference calls were never a problem for Chris. Brad and Jace became more comfortable with Mona's part in the process, and it began to seem almost normal to have Chris sucking on her tits during a meeting. One...
JUSTIN You called me not long after the party but I knew if you had not called soon I would have contacted you. Too long your needs had been ignored. The energy from our first contact had awoken a desire to fulfil and realise the erotic fantasies burning within us. A need to make fantasy into reality. The knock at the door signified your arrival, on time a...
Ok here's the new and improved version of Mattie's story. It's completely different from the original. I won't go into detail as to why I did this. All I'm asking is that you forget the other story line ever existed and I hopefully will never see the need to do something drastic like this again. There is no sex in this Chapter. It's slow to build so you ha...
So I'm back! I tried a number of times to finish the Florist's Assistant series, but I just got away from it for too long. Hope you all enjoy this next piece - it's a sort stream-of-consciousness essay on domination fantasies and other things that turn me on. I'm writing the whole thing in one sitting... because I've had these thoughts chasing through my min...
The Christmas holidays have arrived in Pismo Beach, California. The town is turning into a festival of lights and music. Being retired I have the luxury of putting up my own Christmas decorations on my own time and at my own pace. I'm a traditionalist, so I've spent the past several days stringing multi-colored lights around the eves of my house, on the fron...
Mark was down in the dumps. Sitting at the bar he was moaning to Stan about his boring marriage. “I sit on my own in my den whilst my wife sits upstairs watching cable.” “I don’t know what’s gone wrong. Tammy’s beautiful, but there’s no spark, she spends more time looking at herself in the mirror than she does speaking to me.” “We’ve been married twenty y...
Prologue: A lifelong collector of goods and objects from far and wide has passed and left the entire collection and the business built around them to the only remaining relative, a niece on a career path of her own. Vikki has taken on the task of administering the estate and liquidating the business and collection. However, she has come to find out that man...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...