Recently, my wife, Brenda (not her real name, obviously), and I went on an out of state vacation, without the kids. We planned for a week in Arizona, see the red rocks, the Grand Canyon, that kind of thing. We were both looking forward to some serious "quality time", but mine was more sexual in nature. We were celebrating my turning 50 and I had plans... BTW...
Chapter 02: A New Day As the golden rays of the sunrise begin to peek through the window I finally stir, careful not to wake you. My senses are filled with the exotic fragrance of leather and sweat, its glorious. I am stiff, a bit sore and yes, a bit sticky; as we passed out from exhaustion before we could undress, so had been wearing our new "uniforms" for...
Life here has finally settled down, people have already forgotten about Vincent and his challenge and Remember Misty? The woman who was giving me the evil eye? She's gone and she hasn't come back as far as I know. I heard that she was pissed because Vincent lost that night but that had nothing to do with me but personally I think that there's much more to it...
I woke up feeling hazy. My whole body tingled, as though the blood supply had been cut off hours ago and was now slowly returning. For some reason I felt oddly warm, as though my body temperature was elevated. I couldn't move a muscle, so I stared up above me where my eyes just happened to land. The roof was made completely out of natural-looking stone, as t...
THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULT READING ONLY -------------------------------------- Evening, all. There's nothing like an old time copper . . . or, at least, there's nothing like the fun and games the old time coppers used to get up to. This is the way it used to be when PC stood for Police Constable instead of Political Correctness. --------------------...
First Game It wasn't just black pride that made Greg keep his dick out in public, but a hatred of baseball--hand and cock, the fuck-you metaphor for the sport. Besides all of that, it was a beautiful day--sunny and too hot, one joyful setup anywhere else outside of the stadium. But inside, America's favorite pastime made the air feel as boiling as much as...
I've always wanted to be the sexual plaything of others. I've wanted to be tied up, or down, and used and abused. I've wanted to be fucked in the ass, suck cock, do both at the same time, and do it while being tormented. Perverted, huh? Well what makes it even more perverted is that I appear to be a normal, white middle-aged, American guy. No, I'm not gay o...
Part 1: A Snack Before Dinner Four days have passed since Chrissy's adventure at Futanari Palace. Since that glorious night he only goes by Chrissy, he no longer identifies with the name Chris. He has begun dressing only in women's clothes, with full makeup and a wig. His coworkers weren't all that surprised by his change in behavior, they have suspected hi...
I awoke to a chorus of songbirds. Sunrise was just getting started behind the ridge at the rear of the hotel. Regatta Bay was still shrouded in darkness; scattered clouds glowed pink and orange in the indigo sky; a sallow near-full moon was sinking in the west. I imbibed the clean, crisp, salty air. I love that lonely, tranquil time when the night's reign is...
It was somewhat before 7:00 am when I woke up. It was dark in my room, but I could hear the soft breathing of a sleeping female in my bed and I could feel one of her legs draped over mine, as well as one of her hands resting limply on my torso, just between my breasts. "Nat?" I asked groggily, assuming that the identity of my bedmate was my teenage neighbo...