Booklovers was a bookstore owned by a man who loved books. Unfortunately, he loved them too much. He couldn't say no to anyone looking to sell or trade, and eventually the bookcases were filled double deep with books of every type by every author. When there was no room left on the shelves, he stacked unsorted boxes of books in front of them until you coul...
Sometimes a 'boys night out' can be a pretty life-changing event. I know one of them changed my life - big time! My 'boys night out' has always been a bone of contention between me and my wife Madge. But then it seemed like everything was a bone of contention between us. Truth be told Madge and I never should have gotten married at all. We mistakenly though...
In the confines of my cage, i lost even more track of time than i did at home ... and yes, it did strike me that i had already come to think of Mistress's house as my home. There were no clocks; the lights were raised or lowered without warning, but never too bright or completely dark; i was fed at what appeared regular intervals (the food was bland, nearly...
It was one of "my weekends". AKA, my wife's friends weren't coming over. If you don't know what I'm talking about, please read the first installment in this series, "Vacation Awakening". I invited a few buddies over, Bill and Craig, to play some video games and drink some beer. Who says grown men can't enjoy video games? They came over and we started the n...
As we pulled up to my house I enjoyed the fact that no bicycles were strewn on the driveway and no soccer goal stood on the lawn. Just my wife and I at home tonight, with no kids to interrupt and no reason to try and maintain any appearances. I had been looking forward to this for weeks. I got out of the car and turned to say goodnight to my neighbor from do...
The motivation for this story was to write something that might be illustrated in part with images from an old men's magazine called Spick and Span. The magazines were published in the UK from the 50's to the 70's and concentrated on presenting mostly tasteful photo sets of lovely ladies showing off their underwear in a variety of domestic and rural settings...
"Okay, that's the third time I caught you looking across the bar at that girl. What's going on?" "Seriously?" I glanced at Eli after I swallowed a mouth full of beer. "Since when is it weird for us to check out girls while we're here? Hell, I thought that was the main reason why we came in the first place." "It is, but her?" he all but snorted. "You can't...
Disclaimer: All the character are 18 years old. All events, characterizations depicted are completely fictitious. Prologue: A sliver of sunlight made its way through the closed curtains and fell on the master bed which was a tangle of disheveled white sheets and naked bodies. There were three people lying on the bed, as naked as the day they were born. The...
Author's Note: This is the same event as Shy Indian Wife's Humiliating Exam told from the wife Kavitha's perspective. There may be slight discrepancies due to the vagaries of human memory. Different people observing the same event, may have slightly different recollections of details. I stood before Bill, naked except for my panties. "Kavitha, take off you...
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would be nice if you could let me know where. All characters used in this story are...