As usual my thanks go to LadyC and Techsan for their assistance in bringing this tale of woe to you. Clarification: Dough = cash. A monkey = £500. Bird/s = young woman/women. Gobsmacked = utterly astonished. Clock = look at closely. Eurostar = high-speed rail link between London and several European cities. Unexpected Part Two I really fell apart a bit af...
The ravings of a lunatic. Copyright May 2006 by The H20wader. Edited by Techsan, a great editor. Again size. What does it matter? Who does it matter to? And what happens if you are the wrong size? Hell, is there a wrong size? Or is size like beauty, only in the eyes of the beholder? Or the stretched vagina of the holder? ***** On his fortieth birthday, h...
Nadine Bally read her local evening paper with a martini in hand. It was another boring day with her husband away as usual. They had been born in the same town and they had grown up together. It was expected by both his parents and hers that one day they would marry. She was introverted, shy and withdrawn as a teen and had few friends. So she said 'yes' th...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California The door slammed shut to the gold van, just before a sigh could be heard among David's voice. The clock read out 6:34 PM while the sun was beginning to fall down into the ocean to leave a...
"Buona sera Signor e Signorine Masters! Benvenuti my friends! It's my pleasure to serve you, at Ristorante Verutti!" I held out my hand for Signor Verutti to shake and gave the proprietor a warm smile. I replied, "Ciao Carlo. How could we possibly go anywhere else? You serve the best Italian food in Seattle. Everyone knows that!" The elderly gentleman look...
It was strange for me, with my almost military education (and my bad experience), to find myself in an unfamiliar bed, naked with a naked man, and happy of it. Yes, I knew that man would have married me (we had already started to run the paperwork for it), he loved me, he wanted to live his life with me and to die the same day, as we say in Russia. But it wa...
Hello readers. This is an alternate ending to Taboo Teller's story: "Do for lust, Won't do for Luv." I wasn't satisfied with the way TT left Tony walk away from the affair without some form of retribution from Manty. So the following is how I saw the revenge take place. My sincere thanks to Kanga40 for her concise editorial review. The story now reads muc...
"You must come with my dear cousin," cousin Grace exclaimed excitedly. "Oh. Why must I come my dearest girl?" I laughed inwardly at her discomfit as I expressed her youthfulness to me. True it was only six months but when you are a man of twenty it all counts. Still Grace was not one to sulk and she smiled quickly enough and pulled at my arms again and bi...
Joann Snyder did not blush as she removed her bra and panties. In fact, she stood erect, poised and confident. At age forty two, she had a pedigree of being married to a Vice President, just laid off, of a major tobacco company, past woman's President of the "Burning Palm" country club, owner of two Mercedes, and a four hundred thousand home. She had graduat...
******************************************* This series is based on an outline and suggestions from one of my readers. I really appreciate their suggestions. It contains my usual themes of wife infidelity, cuckolding, exhibitionism, and voyeurism. It also has the theme of manipulation by the other man to seduce the wife. To eliminate any reference to my oth...