This is modified / abridged version of the story 'eat, drink and be married.' If you have already read that story or have an aversion to creampies or watersports (the humiliation element has largely been removed) then this may not be the story for you. Otherwise..... Its 2:30 in the morning. I'm lying in bed (horny as hell) waiting for my loving wife to ret...
As Ashley walked up to the entrance of the Forest of monsters her legs trembled. For in all her endeavors to reclaim the relics of her once all powerful tribe she had never had to leave so much to chance. She knew that the monsters of this forest were violently evil and cruel. Still she had to get the next relic if she ever hoped to restore her tribe to the...
Suzanne waited with baited breath as soft footfalls made their way ever closer to her position at the end of the attic. She was still naked from the waist down but was too terrified of discovery to risk making any sound that might alert to new arrival to her presence. Her heart was hammering in her chest, seemingly loud enough to betray her location in the a...
It is dark when I arrive at your house. I am already desperate to pee following your instructions to drink a pint of water before getting in my car. I hadn't wanted to, what if there are traffic problems? What if I can't wait the 40 minutes it takes to get to yours? Fear that the instruction of itself means you will deny me when I ask to go to the toilet. Bu...
This takes place in the early 1950's when women still wore full fashioned stockings almost everyday. Smoking and drinking by women in public places was now more acceptable after WWII. All persons included in this story are over the age of eighteen and some words are purposely misspelled if intoxication is suspected of that person. - - - - - - - - - - - - -...
We had this conversation many times. Christine and I have always had some incredibly hot nasty nights of sex. Using her for my enjoyment and doing so many dirty things with her always arouses her. Then we would talk about making one night where I would be hers. Hers to do with as she pleased. The idea was always very appealing. I'd daydream of what she might...
When I was younger in college I hated football, but things were different now. Every Saturday I made my way down to the football field to watch my local team. I'd go early to ensure that I got a good view. I knew the perfect spot. My vantage point was just inside the woods besides the field. I had a den of sorts there which concealed me from view whilst all...
I would like to share you an encounter my wife had a short while ago. It started one morning as I was going to work. Kathy was saying goodbye to me at the front door, she was dressed only in her dressing gown which was short only just covering the cheeks of her ass, and was tied loosely around the middle with a belt which caused it to gape open showing a fa...
As soon as I landed at Amsterdam airport I called Francis. She was pleasantly surprised hearing my voice. I told her that I would be in the office the next day and that we could have dinner in the evening. Francis agreed immediately. Dinner was something to look forward to, but what would happen after that. When I arrived home I hit the showers. The warm wat...
This is a continuation of Martha Joins The Group. Everyone had eaten dinner, had a couple of drink, and were paired off for the night. Herb was bedding with Velma, who is my stepmother. My father, Mac, was going to be fucking Emmy Lou, who is Herb's wife. Jim is sleeping with Martha, who is the new Hucow, and I'm with Becky, who is Herb and Emmy Lou's daugh...