SWEET, OLD DADDY'S BIRTHDAY He glances at me silently and calmly. I can feel it that he wishes to state something to me. I have no small idea what this will be about. We are both undressed right here on our bed—I myself lying beneath him, and he is sprawled carelessly on top of me. I hold his face with my both two hands, and it is then that he questions me,...
OK -- First things first. This story makes a lot more sense if you've read part 1. You haven't? Cool, we'll wait here. Les says he's in and Great - you're back. This is a mix of light BDSM, Anal, and just kink in general. I put more background in this story as the comments on part 1 were, shall we say "Less than favorable" I attempted to address all the fa...
I hope to have this series out and continued in a more timely manner. xxx... Victoria ***** Clickity-click, click, click, clickety-click, click, click... zzzzzzip! I just entered my private office, sitting down at my desk, and crossed my stocking-clad legs. A quick check of my hair and face in the mirror located in my top desk drawer... mmm, perfect!... a...
Jodi was well aware that her lover wasn't back at his pad -- she'd called him nearly an hour ago wanting to know where he was. She said she had a surprise for him, though she'd rather show it to him in person than reveal what it's about on the phone. He'd persisted, asking her to tell him, but she'd avoided doing such, simply telling him to stop by her place...
I lived with my ex girlfriend, Sarah, in a condo years ago. It was a busy suburban area. Pretty much any shopping you wanted to do was within a 10 minute drive. So it was very convenient. We were in our 40s and had enjoyed an open relationship for a number of years. It was always very easy to find a big cock guy for her to have fun with. That was never an...
This didn't work out entirely as planned, but I hope you will enjoy it anyway! * "I'm really, really sorry." She glared at him. Sorry might be the hardest word, but she would have much preferred him not to have let her down in the first place. "If there is any way I can make it up to you..." "Have you the slightest idea how fucking embarrassing it is to...
I walked the city streets, the cold, the wind cutting through my threadbare suit jacket as if it did not exist. As I walked, my head down, I reflected back on the day, all of the applications I had filled out soon followed by the rejections which seemed to haunt my life. Still almost eight blocks away from the solitary confinement of the room I had rented al...
I had arrived late from work, as usual, and hungry, as usual. Throwing myself on the bed with my shoes on, I asked her to make a popcorn, but she said no, was tired too. To me that was what was missing to crown about a week of monosyllabic conversations and hostile looks — what was missing for me to start yelling and get out slamming the door. Half an hour...
The wedding was over and Liz was officially Elizabeth Valentine, having taken the last name of her husband, Samuel Valentine. Liz sat down to eat at the reception with Sam and watched as everyone celebrated. Her mother and father-in-law were quietly eating, keeping mostly to themselves while her parents were drunk as she had ever seen them, making their pres...
Joan and I continued to see the psychiatrist for about six months. We had individual counseling for several weeks followed by group therapy. Joan was in a woman's group and I was in a man's group, then ultimately we were put together in a couple's group. Early on, I came up with an analogy which I thought explained my situation very well. Dr. Rogers had me...