All characters are fictional, except me, everyone in the story is over 21. My stories will involve, male/male sex, cross-dressing, and bad language, so if this offends you please don't bother reading. * It's been a week since that nameless Mexican fucker used and abused my asshole. What? He's not going to hit me up? Am I not good enough for him?! These th...
(This is a fantasy. All characters over the age of 18. The story was an idea from a friend, who asked if I would write it. She helped develop the story and edited it; however, any mistakes are my responsibility. The story contains spanking, humiliation and diapers, if this does not interest you please do not read it.) =================================== SW...
June was working today, but I had a holiday and as it was nice and hot I thought I'd go and do a bit of sunbathing up by the reservoir. I set off about ten in the morning, and took a rucksack, with all I thought I might need for a day out - some water, a blanket, sun tan lotion, a camera and a porn magazine! I parked up in shady spot, but then had to walk a...
I live in a small town where not much happens. Fifteen years ago, a family rented the upstairs apartment in our large house. We had much more room than we needed, and the entire upstairs was turned into a private apartment. A lovely family moved in and we became like family rather quickly. The mother was remarried and her one child was from her previous mar...
Two years! That's what it had been. Two years since Roger left me for that floozy ... that jezebel. What's a 46 year-old (now 48 year-old) woman supposed to do at that point? It's not like I could really start another life. I was smart and had a good education. I went to a great college—which is where I met Mr. Right, who turned out, over the next 25 years,...
My wife Mandy is a real exhibitionist. That's probably why I married her. We met in a local night club a couple of years ago. She was sitting on a bar stool wearing a fairly short skirt that showed her stocking tops, very high heels and a black bra under a white semi transparent blouse. With long blond hair and brown come to bed eyes she was just pure sex. I...
Melissa looked over the small town as Adam drove through. Quite a picturesque little place, she decided. It had possibilities. Adam had some business in the area, and had decided to bring his young wife with him, not wanting to be separated for a week. Melissa, however, had no interest in business, and had already decided that she would have to find her own...
* * * * * Saturday. She got out of the car with her heart pounding, tugged her skirt down over her bare thighs, took her husband's arm as he came around the car, and walked with him across the gravel parking lot. She had gotten these Roman sandals with the overthecalf laces for a costume party last Halloween, and she was aware of their bind...
Many thanks Jedbeaker for the editing of this story and for his suggestions. * It was a sad day, indeed, a very sad Friday for me. Within a few minutes I would see if my life had turned into a mess out of my control. The only thing to do for the time being was to wait and see if the expected crap would really happen. However, I wasn't any poor wimp who w...
Bob and Sandra White sat quietly in their living room. It was a comfortable place in the house that they could be found when the things of the day were caught up and they wished to only relax until going to bed. Bob would read the paper or a book; Sandra would do needlepoint or continue an unfinished novel, dog-eared somewhere in the middle long ago and then...