So as I'm sitting in my 5th period math class I can't help but overhear Cindy Jacobs and Gwen Patterson conversing back and forth. At first it just seems like their typical mindless gossiping but as I catch bits and pieces of their conversation I hear the term "glory hole" and suddenly find myself focusing more and more on it. I try not to look interested as...
Note: Although you can read all chapters by themselves, we recommend that you start reading in the order of the chapters, as this is a saga of love, humiliation, pain and pleasure that benefits from being read in the proper order. Hope you enjoy it and like to share your comments. ***** I thought I would get a quiet, restful day. Mary was gone to work and...
I was relaxing in the bath tub and soaking some sore muscles after a long run on a lazy summer morning. Of course I was especially looking forward to seeing my daughter's friend Lisa who was coming over to visit during her freshman college break. Lisa was my favorite of all my daughter's friends. I watched her grow up and was like a second father to her. Her...
I got out of the cab with my friend Debbie. It was a warm wonderful summer night. Debbie looked at me "Aren't you going to take the cab?" "No," I answered "I am going to take a walk, cool down a bit before heading to bed." She laughed "Getting all the guys out of your head hitting on you." I joined her laughter stuck out my tongue at her and kissed her goo...
Part 2 When I woke, Judy wasn't in bed with me. I wonder if she decided to go into the office after all. Climbing out of bed, I went to our bedroom and put on a robe. I then went downstairs to the kitchen to make some coffee. Halfway down the stairs I could smell the coffee. As I walked into the kitchen I had to smile. Judy was standing there, at the stove,...
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Showering for work, I look down at my chastity bound cock, still struggling to come to terms with the events of the weekend. A sense of relief washes over me. The relief found when a lifelong secret had been broken. I was no longer wracked with guilt of my crossdressing dark side. No, I was now liberated in mind yet bound in a physical sense. My wife had a p...
With the intent of introducing other people to our game, and hopes that they will share their stories for us to read, we decided to post the rules for our "Clothing Bank" rules for friendly poker. Read through the next paragraph with your friends (new or old) before deciding this 'story' isn't for you and don't give a face to other people's disappointment b...
There were six of us sent to the Montreal office of our company for some training on a new software platform. The details of our job or of the new platform are not interesting -- not to me, anyway. I was competent enough and engaged enough in my work that I was a viable choice for the trip, but for my part my interest began and ended with a free trip to a ne...
Lupine awoke from a sleep peppered with sexy dreams. A number of naked men had visited her overnight, but only in her imagination. It left her feeling both unsatisfied and frisky. She looked out the window and could tell it was going to be a particularly beautiful day. It was early autumn, a time when the tourists in her small lakeside town had returned to t...