Chapter 1: "Stephen's morning wood" When our neighbors, Karen and Roger, got an opportunity for a six month temporary assignment in Milan, Italy, they were presented with a tough choice. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity for them to experience Europe; however, their oldest son, Stephen, was in his senior year in high school, and removing him from h...
A single drop of morning dew dripped from the penis. Or so it would have appeared to their quarry. In fact the object dangling from the tree was a life-like, phallic replica, 8 inches long, hanging suspended from a silken cord to the pine tree. It had been painted a life-like color; that was important to the test subjects. Or so Professor Cummond had always...
The next day the weather was a shade cooler but Jim was still in his shirtsleeves as he made his way to work. There was a spring in his step as he went through the morning routine and he was bubbling with anticipation. It seemed that every day was bringing new experiences, most of them positive, and he wondered what was in store for him today. In what seemed...
Ever wonder how your life can change in a single moment. Most instant changes are bad, but some can be good. Being a housewife with no children can be boring at times and this is one of those times. I reflect how my young marriage spiraled into a cuckolding relationship without the desire by Brett. It all started last year at the gym. My name is Mandi. I'm...
(My name is David Thornberry. It happened when I was just 18 in 1958 and I have to admit that I still feel rather ashamed at what I did. One of my parents' closest friends had just died. He was a well respected member of the village His funeral was to take place at his place of birth which was at the other end of the country. My parents planned to pay the...
I had the skinny, sexy redhead's 18th birthday circled on my calendar at work, in a big, fat red circle. Working at an IT company with mostly males and ugly women (sorry, it's true), and with my wife not exactly being an eye-catcher any more these days, it was easy to fixate on Riona. She looked pretty traditional Irish, with long red hair mostly down to he...
"What's the matter, dear?" Kay could see that her normally happy-go-lucky daughter was distraught about something. She had barely taken off her stylish new spring coat when Holly appeared in the hall, looking forlornly at her mother. "Did something happen at school?" "No." "Is it your new boyfriend? Did you have a spat with Kevin?" "No, not a spat. A...
The Escort stuff had taken off- and darling Shanti was on to a fabulous start. She had her strings of learning and series of new things to go by – and of course Kamesh taught her a lot – most of it to do with salivating on a cock and raising the tempo in a client while using the tongue on the balls – scrotum- the most erotically sensitive part of a man. She...
One of the ladies I know from our "women's group" with told this story to me (unfortunately, I did not attend this "business meeting"). However, I wrote this for her (and for my husband), based on her story. She said it is OK to share with everyone. * * * * * My husband encouraged me to write this. We are both new to this more open lifestyle, but it has ma...
(I would like to thank RedHead*Muse for all her help with editing this story. She has shown great patience in the face of this authors impatience.) * Mark and Emma's relationship and later, marriage had been one of fun, excitement and just plain porn. They were the best of friends, as well as husband and wife. This was Emma's second marriage. Her first was...