This is a story viewed from 2 vantage points, JJ a dominant master and Tom, the male half of a couple of would-be slaves. It is possible to read this story by itself, but I recommend strongly to read part 1 first. ***** Tom What had happened to us? Up until early this afternoon, Sarah and I were your typical suburban couple, house, children, job, nothing...
Note: This story is the thirty-fifth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous thirty-four episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...
I'd had a crush on Mac for about five years and had often fantasized about how good it would be to spend a night fucking him. You could tell just by looking at him, how he walked, how he stood, how people responded to him that you knew he would fuck you long and hard. Hubby was well aware that I would love to have Mac slide inside me at the drop of a hat...
When my alarm went off the next morning, Bill was already up and gone to his office. The day before slowly came back to me as I lay in bed, clearing the sleepy cobwebs from my head. I remembered sunbathing on our private deck, exposing myself to our 20 year-old neighbor, Trevor. I remembered asking him to put the suntan lotion on me, and feeling his warm han...
In Part 1 our hero Philip finally gets somewhere with Serena, but Steve has a prior claim on her. In frustration, he decides to leave Princeton and head up to New York, where his sexy old flame Mandy resides. Nostalgia sex, anyone? Looking for nostalgia sex leads to reawakened love. ************* Serena was off somewhere with Steve and no doubt they were...
"Mmmmmm," I stretched as I woke happily naked in bed. The sun was just peeking over the mountains and the soft light shone through the bedroom window, bathing the room with a summer glow. I love this time of year when nights are warm enough that we can sleep with the windows open and smell the crispness of the early morning. Somewhere out there a lone meadow...
Three months later Panting, James rolled off Anne and looked up at the ceiling. "I love you and we promised not to say anything but I have to tell you, my cat is alive. Are you disappointed I blabbed?" Anne turned head quickly and groaned, "I guess. You weren't supposed to say anything, I loved thinking about you and her...though the intrigue has been wear...
I met Jenny in college, of course. Most people meet their spouses in college and I was no exception. I used to have lunch every day at The Cage, in the quad just outside the engineering building. It was communal seating, so I just plopped myself down on a bench and waited to see who would sit near me. Usually, it was one of my friends in the engineering depa...
Chapter Forty-Six They say that the older one gets, the faster time seems to pass. They also say that when you have children, time simply flies past so as parents in our fifties, you can imagine how time seemed to rocket by for Pete and me. Before we knew it, January had ended, February was upon us and Leanne was three months old. Still small for her age,...
I have been very busy lately trying to keep with satisfying my eager step-sons and their constant sexual needs. Tom prefers to ass fuck me when we are alone and enjoys abusing me at these times, slapping me hard, forcing my face into his cock, calling me derogatory names and pissing in my face. When with Denise he treats me better and likes fucking our twats...