Don't miss this modern fable. It's a fictional story, has nothing in common with reality. Please don't suppose anything; I give you only original stories. For local flavor, I used English and London words and phrases. (Example bare means a lot, fag= cigarette.) ***** First chapter For today we have two couples who lived in Chiswick, where rents are high...
I Am The Girl My Wife Did Not Want As the only child of a single mother I grew up around all things feminine. Having lingerie and stockings drying in the bathroom was normal for me and I always loved how pretty the full cut nylon panties and slips with tons of lace looked. I lived at home with my mother until she unexpectedly passed away when I was 23 year...
Charlie had really done it this time, deciding on his first big self bondage session in his hotel room after picking up all his kinky goodies he bought on AliExpress. Then his wife had surprised him by joining him for the weekend and found him, fully dressed as a Sissy slut, make up, wigs, high heels the lot. Locked in bondage at his own hands. Now she was a...
"Did you really think that you were going to consummate this marriage, my dear?" giggled my newlywed wife. "I know we're married now, honey, but that doesn't mean I'm a different person now. I still have the same needs." Alicia was absolutely gorgeous in her bridal wear. The very picture of innocence. If people only knew. "But, Alicia, it's our wedding nig...
Jack was in his last term at University before his finals at the end of May. Easter had been early this year. His mum, Jean, had asked her friend May if Jack could stay with her Monday to Friday for the last term as her Town House was a two-minute walk from the University. Jack had a fifty-minute drive to it then another fifty-minute drive home in the evenin...
Hello, my name is Tim. I am a 30 year-old married man. I have been married for five years to my wife Danielle. She is an absolute beauty of a woman. I remember when we were married, I felt like I was the luckiest man in the world. Since I am no hunk myself, standing at just five foot six and extremely lanky, I felt like I didn't deserve such a nice, gorgeous...
Authors note: This story is an immediate sequel to my first story "Carol's Christmas". The events of this story deal with the younger man named Marcus who Mrs. Carson initiated into the mysteries of sex and submission in "Carol's Christmas". * Marcus was sweating bullets as he rang the door. He burned for Mrs. Carson...Mistress Carol...and needed to be wi...
After months of hesitation and much soul-searching, a momentous decision finally got made. The big Black dude burst into Mistress Chocolate's den in downtown Ottawa, Ontario, and told her of his rather unusual request. The six-foot-tall, gorgeous Black Canadian female dominant listened to him, and then agreed to make his most forbidden fantasy come true. It...
This is what I believed to be a true story of e-mails that passed back and forth between a black man who was a friend with a white guy that wanted to see his white wife get fucked by another man. As it turned out his wife and he talked about it one night and she told him she had always had this fantasy of fucking a black guy. So if they were going to try the...
She sits on the seat in front of her make up table. As she does her eye makeup, staring into the mirror, she talks to me. "Do you want to fuck me?" She leans in, concentrates on her left eye, brushes dark dusting onto the lids. "Yes, Ma'am, yes. I stammer, stare with a shocked look on my face. I'm naked except for a pink ribbon tied around my soft peni...