Debbie and I are in our last year of college. We have talked about getting married and we both agree to wait until after graduation in a couple months. Debbie is part of the cheerleading squad and looks unbelievably sexy in her short skirt and perfect legs. She sways and bounces just right and when she does the high leg kicks for an instant a hint of her pus...
The doorbell rang and I rushed to pick up my bags. My girlfriend had arrived with her mom, and we were going to their beach house for the weekend. I had been excited for this trip for some time. I was eager to spend some quality time with my girlfriend Heather, whom I hardly ever got to see, between my football practices and her cheerleading, as well as our...
Sunday evening "Honey, are you developing a paunch?" "Where?" "Where do you think?" "No, it's just the way I'm standing." "Oh yeah? So, tell me: when d'you last go to the gym?" "Umm... Last week? No. Let me think... Last month? No... Last year? ...maybe? All right, I'll rejoin in the morning." "Good idea. Now, come to bed. Don't put your jammies on; l...
Jeremy was only a few months out of college when he finally landed a decent job. He'd been working part-time and living at home while he was job-shopping for a 'career' position that was somehow related to his studies as a Marketing major. He had been applying for many positions in different locations, and it was a great relief when he'd been offered and ac...
(The following is based on a true story. "Brenda" is my sister in real life, and, believe it or not, very few details were exaggerated in making her decade-old story a narrative. Please enjoy.) As Brenda walked out of her airplane's cabin and through the gate which separated her from China, she was greeted by a wild cacophony of activity and business wit...
Sharon went downstairs the next morning with a pounding headache; she went into her kitchen and made a pot of coffee. She stood in the kitchen wearing just her short silk robe with just a thong on underneath it. She did not hear the kitchen door open and Chris come inside; he crept softly up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed the back of...
The windshield wipers are whipping across the windshield. I have the high beams on, but they are hardly making a difference in this downpour. I am still an hour from home and on the interstate, when my car starts to sputter. The power is failing; I can tell as my lights dim and die. I pull off to the side of the highway and coast to a stop. I wait a minute...
"Good," you say, "let me give you some more details so that you know what to expect. The duration of your punishment will be a total of 10 weeks, starting now. After today's punishment, you will return here once a week for your next 9 lessons. They will be progressively more painful and humiliating for you." An uncontrollable shiver sweeps through my slim b...
Mandy noticed the handcuffs on the end of the mandle. Sighing, she put down her knitting project, stood up, and walked across the room to tidy up a toy which most certainly did not belong in plain sight in the den. Erotic memories pushed annoyance aside. When the cold, chromed steel touched the palm of her hand, she felt a rush of warmth between her legs. Sh...
As I looked down at my sleeping wife, I shook my head, and once again marveled at how little I understood about what made her tick. Wearing my usual work garb of a blue suit, stripped tie, on a white shirt, with shined black shoes, I picked up my lap top, brief case, and cell phone, and went through the garage to my car. The last three days had been real s...