I don’t about where you live, but in Florida we’re not allowed to personally have any fireworks at all. They’re scared we’ll hurt ourselves or we’ll start brush fires. I don’t know where and how – the entire state is now made out of concrete. It seems as if the only fire works we’re allowed to have are snakes and sparklers. Man, talk about lame! Of course,...
Back when I turned 13 my father was in a serious auto accident. A drunk driver ran a red light and hit his car on the drivers side. He was paralyzed from the shoulders down, and this really hurt our family. We had to move into a different house that was more wheelchair friendly and it really put a strain on my parents relationship. Thankfully my family was...
There was a definite sense of excitement, mixed with the usual dread, as the following Monday evening came around. As we settled down in the lounge with our coffees, Steven had an extra sparkle in his eyes and a small grin, which suggested that Task 5 was likely to blow my socks off. Following the same little ritual, he handed me the folded piece of paper,...
When I reached the threesome of Krista, Betty, and Christa, I came up behind my lovely girlfriend and began kissing the back of her neck, while saying, "I love you so much, KinkyLilSquirt." Krista giggled as much from my kisses tickling her, as from my use of her nickname. I unzipped her white top and then lifted it over her arms and off her body exposing he...
Final My wife put her hands around me and kissed me. This was wrong, so very wrong. My wife should not be kissing me. I've done something wrong. My wife should be yelling at me, asking for a divorce or something, not kissing me. I don't know what I did wrong, but whenever in the past that I found myself in a situation even close to this, she was mad. Why n...
Chapter 1: It was afternoon and the sun was low on the horizon as Elizabeth began her daily walk. The lightly trodden but familiar hiking trail wound through the forest that bordered her home. The locals called this the Wye Valley, and Liz felt herself blessed to have unparalleled access to what she considered the most pristine wilderness in Britain. The hi...
The next day I woke to an empty bed, but the place was still warm. Tara, my princess, could not have been gone for long. I heard the shower down the hall. Knew she was rinsing off. I got up, threw on boxers and headed down to pee and get coffee. What a night! I woke up and laid there, silently jerking off looking at Tara's naked ass curled up beside me. I w...
Chapter 3: Pretty Puppy "Very good fluffy," my Mistress offered in return. She turned and walked to the chair, speaking as she traveled. "This is a very important day for you, probably the most important one in your entire life." I watched her reach the chair and turn again to sit, then settle back. She was all smiles today and motioned with a finger for me...
Someone once told me during my teenage years that before I propose marriage to a woman I should see what her mom looks like. This way, I would have an idea of what my wife will look like in 20 or 25 years. I heeded that advice and kept a watchful eye on my girlfriend's mothers during my dating days until I found the right two—daughter and mother that is! Ma...
We were in a small clearing in the forest, pausing on our walk to enjoy the quiet and the solitude. I thought it would be a good place for Claire and I to play our favorite game. "I dare you," I said. "You first," she answered with a smile. I quickly pulled my t-shirt over my head and tossed to the ground beside me. "Your turn," I said. She pulled her s...