Saturday morning started wonderfully. I felt a warm wet presence wrapped around my manhood and slowly drifted from sleep into consciousness to find my lovely wife Sue greedily sucking my cock. That kind of alarm clock always starts the day out right. For several minutes I pretended to be asleep, simply lost and enjoying the feeling. Slowly my memory of the...
5. The hardest part about starting a new relationship is learning how to fart silently again. Okay, maybe it's not THE toughest thing, but it's a tough one; when you've spent years' staying on your own, in the cheapest hotels, having to think about things like that comes as a shock to the system. Then, add the fact that you're not entirely sure what kind o...
Part 9. The boys in blue ***************** The following week was hectic. The four pilots were in the conference room most of the day, checking through manuals, of the new A10 with those of the American A10. They would discuss the difference, making notes and queries. They would bring them up in the afternoon with the civilian engineers, when they held t...
ACT II: CATALYST DAY TWO In the basement under my home, there are two underground rooms; originally wine cellars with concrete floors, brick alcoves and slate shelving for bottles. The atmosphere is dark, dank and ideal for storing wine. And for storing people. A year ago, I converted an end of the basement into a pair of adjacent prison cells. They're s...
I looked at Katt's oddly pretty face as she stood in my doorway. It was a little bit of a surprise to me that she was there, she never once before ever dropped by, not by herself. Certainly not at 10 in the morning on a Wednesday. Her husband Mark was probably part of the reason I never saw her by herself, he always appeared to be a bit controlling, short...
It was just another slow Friday evening. Sitting alone on my couch with a drink flipping through the channels. All alone and bored out of my mind. It wasn't always like this. My name is Peter. I'm a 27 year old white male. I have brown hair, blue eyes, and am 5'7" tall. I am currently separated from my wife of more than three years who's name is Marisa. Sh...
I rolled out of bed late in the morning. Having nothing to do I was in no hurry to start a lazy day. Grabbing something to eat I sat down to watch some bad weekend morning TV when the thought of my wife and last night came into my mind. I knew she would not be by today having a wedding and party to go to afterwards. Stretching out on my couch I zoned out as...
editing: Nom de Plume * It was our first apartment and we were very proud of it. It was a few small rooms, but it was ours and that made all the difference. I lived with my fiancée, Julie, a few miles outside of town in a small apartment building that had about a dozen units. I worked in a garage fixing everything from mufflers, to fuel systems, and to d...
The morning after Jamie's birthday, I woke with a jolt. Jamie had my cock in her mouth, slurping on it. "What's gotten into you?" I asked. The dim light of the rising sun was creeping through the windows. "Mffmfgh," was all she said as she continued to suck. I knew what had gotten into her. She was still horny from the day before. The worshiping of Andre...
Part 1 It was 2006, a day in April; I can't remember exactly the first day of the rest of my life begun but begin it certainly did. And for my wife, Joanna, it also meant a massive change. I was back in England from a business trip to Canada, to Vancouver to be precise, and I had been back four days since being over there. It was a business trip but Vanco...