My name is Hedo Harry, and my wife is Sexy Sadie. Actually, those aren't our real names at all, but just our "Hedo Handles." You see, we spend a lot of time at the Hedonism II resort in Negril, Jamaica, where nobody uses their real names. Sadie and I are what I like to call "vacation swingers." In real life, we are very conservative and strait-laced. I am a...
This story is written in Modified Script format. * Alma was sitting down at the retirement village's common area lounge with Rosie. Alma: "Now Rosie, you have to follow these instructions exactly." Let's go over this again. You must be very natural about all of this. When he questions you, you show him that Polaroid picture of you with the title 'Wife',...
Part 7. Mandy stretched like a cat, responding to something tickling her feet. Sandra was sitting at her feet, running a feather over Mandy's toes. "Hey, stop that… It tickles." Sandra smiled shyly, "I know, grumpy. It's time for breakfast. I had to do this or start playing with you; I think this is more likely to get you out of bed. And I'm hungry." She...
Julie duly accompanied her husband Richard to the airport as he left for another of his overseas business trips. The Rolls Royce cruised along the country lanes with Peter, the recently appointed chauffeur/stable master, driving in the front seat. Richard had his nose stuck in business papers and as Julie gazed out the windows her mind once again turned to t...
Seated in the small passenger plane as it nears the airport, I recall the initial assignment, two years ago, and how I was sure that it would prove to be the perfect situation to become the most miserable period of my career, if not my life. I remember thinking I should have continued my academic path into medical research instead of the outdoor pursuit of g...
This is my personal homage to Georgette Heyer, the doyenne of romantic comedy writing. Of course, my take on the Regency period is very different from hers, but she has written very astutely and sympathetically about the equivocal position of secretaries, stewards, housekeepers and governesses in noble households, and I have unashamedly taken a leaf from her...
Jerrod was and is an enigma. He was a gifted metalworker, a talented cabinet maker and finish carpenter. Additionally he had gone to college and become a brilliant engineer. His future could have been one of moneyed leisure had he applied himself. Instead now he lived almost in poverty. While in high school and just after he had taken almost every welding co...
PART IV: Sara sculpts Bob's lovely penis Days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months and Sara derived ever-growing joys from milking Bob's prostate. The implanted micro-devices gave Sara the ability to massage his prostate remotely, be it from a distance in the same room, to the other end of the bar at the shemales saloon they frequented often, and even ov...
Note: This is an expanded more accurate account of Stacy's experience in the big apple. _______________ Even though it's now eleven o'clock on a warm summer morning, my beautiful wife Stacy is sleeping soundly in the bedroom of our suite here at the Plaza. When she returned four hours ago, it was very obvious that she was completely exhausted. However, as...
Besides being my entry in the Summer Livin' Contest, this is a story I wrote for Busty Jessica, because she likes reading about her sex orgies almost as much as she likes being the center of them. There are many women named Jessica, but there is only one Busty Jessica, and that is why I and all her other fuck buddies call her by her full name. She is a wom...