Forced To Have Sex As A Girl My wife and I were married for over 45 years. She was eight years older than me and one evening during our 30th year of marriage after we had finished having sex she told me sexual intercourse was not something she enjoyed doing as it was uncomfortable for her and she would prefer if we just stopped doing it completely. I was a...
She sat alone in the corner of the dark smoke filled room. A perfection of innocence masked by a tough façade. Her image of disaffected youth fitting with those she found solace with. Beauty buried under grime, silken locks braided once, now left as a collection of rats tails gathered at the crown of her head. She blended in seamlessly, as her heavy lidded g...
Waking up Sunday morning I luxuriated in the feel of the silky pyjamas, the granny pants had been...ok but not quite up to the job. Maybe I'd just have to put up with being untucked in bed. Kate and I had a quick cuddle, we also both needed the bathroom. As each of us finished we went downstairs in our pyjamas and made breakfast, and plans. After breakfast...
Kasey was awakened by Mrs. Willows meowing and gently rubbing against her shoulder. She poked one eye out from under her pastel green covers and stared at the cat. "Is that all you ever think about? Food? And sleeping?" She slowly climbed from the bed and let her feet touch the floor. Mrs. Willows followed suit jumping from the bed and walking to the door t...
This was initially intended to be the first part in a series, but this set-up is so strange and unique, that I never figured out how to write the action in a similarly interesting fashion. My apologies if you want more, but you have my permission to fill in the details. ***** The morning had been going horribly. Charge, back a day early from two weeks in E...
Alice had not always known that her husband was a drunkard and gambler but the realisation came about quite quickly after their wedding; in the long year that they had been married he had often come home late from the inn drunk and penniless. She could only be glad they had not yet had children as there was scarcely enough food to feed the two of them as he...
THE LAD IN THE LINGERIE SHOP -- Introduction. (Just to warn those who expect every story to head straight in to sex acts and the exchange of bodily fluids -- this isn't like that. Sure, there's sex but it's not on every page or even on every chapter. All the things I've tagged will occur during this story but not necessarily all in the same chapter. So don'...
Some months ago, my darling hubby had a minor heart attack leaving him with several problems, one of them being he has to take tablets to control his blood pressure. Now all of you men out there will know one of the side effects of those nasty little pills is that you just can't get it up. Poor hubby still wants it so badly but his cock lets him down every t...
Spring. Spring is a time of renewal, a time for life. All of the trees are starting to turn green with new leaves. Cherry blossoms are rampant. The warmth brings children out to play in the streets again. Birds are singing, and building nests. Housewives hang their bedding out to air after the long, harsh winter. In Japan, the spring of 1945 was a time of...
For the first time, Wen dressed more accurately for her rank. Her new rank gave her the right to wear images of trees in her clothing, if she wanted. She was also permitted the right to fingernail guards, although her sets were made of lacquered wood. Wen could have slightly bigger pearls, two bracelets on each wrist, bigger flowers, two necklaces, longer...