He had been fantasizing about watching his wife suck some other guy's cock, and had hinted to her that it would be something he'd like to see, but she never quite picked up on it, or if she did, she was deliberately ignoring his overtures in that area. So he began to wonder how he could make it happen without telling her beforehand. Then one day he was sur...
It was Sunday. I had borrowed my wife's car to pick up two new lawn chairs. I was listening to This American Life on NPR and wanted to write down the name of a book mentioned. While steering with one hand, I dug in the center console with the other, feeling under the CD cases for a pen. I pulled out random objects: a Bit-O-Honey wrapper, a folded Starbucks d...
Rob shuffled through the scrap book looking at the photo's taken on his five-year wedding anniversary. His wife Sherry was wearing a tiny black bikini that afternoon at the pool. They were in Hawaii. She was absolutely gorgeous with her flowing blonde hair that reached down to her waist. She has a figure of a model with a tiny waist and the way her hips fl...
Chapter 6: The Mixer After the last "club function" Alex didn't contact us for a couple of weeks. In some ways it would have been comforting to find that he was feeling sorry for the way his business associates had treated Sherry and was giving her a break, but in reality I think he was out of town. At least I hadn't seen him at work and I heard rumors that...
This story started off in Loving Wives, but it really did not fit in very well. The chapter can stand on its own, but it will make a bit more sense if you start from the begining. I have two people to thank for help with this story, Cheer_Smarte526 and YellowEyes. They both helped make the story better. I hope you enjoy it. Step by step, Brad ascended...
As the elevator descended down one floor and opened, allowing 18-year-old Pablo Sandivere to exit and head back to his own room for the night, he couldn't help but walk awkwardly as the softening cock in his pants pulsed and throbbed from what it had just been put through. One step away from sliding his key into the door, Pablo couldn't help but cringe at th...
This is a continuation of the Sherry's Test Series. It will make more sense if it is read in order but each chapter stands on it's own. This chapter contains light spanking and humiliation in a family environment. It does NOT contain any sex. It is mainly about submissive females and dominant males. This story is meant as a completely fictional, unrealisti...
The voice in her head just would not let up. "Run..run...run...run...run..run..run...run....," That's all Sherry Mitchum had heard for the past 18 years. Going all the way back to when she was a budding young track star in Huntsville, Texas, about an hour North of Houston, all the teenager seemed to hear, whether she was doing her homework, going to church...
Author's Note: Please read the story in sequence, if possible --------------------------------------------- The following day, thursday, was understandably awkward for Sherry. Things were eerily normal on the surface but there was no denying that just the day before, she had been stripped, spanked and shamed in front of all her colleagues. This was just...
A snowy forest. Two huge bonfires. A big waterfall raging below us. Right in the middle of it all was a party full of half-dressed, fully drunk or stoned people. The site itself was one of those "hidden from the tourists" spots that only the locals who worked in the national park even knew existed. The party was one of those that you only even knew about...