Slowly she sat back, started untying his limbs muttering. "Hmmm, I've been a bad girl." His cock needed no further encouragement to stand at rigid attention. She would need to be punished and he knew exactly how this would be metered out. Once freed from his bonds, he positioned himself at the foot of the bed and extended his arms towards her in a beckon...
Phyllis and Mark have been together for a year, and they have a joke, that isn't really a joke. It is serious but also enjoyable. Every time they attempt or experiment with new experiences, she asks him, "Is this part of my perversion?" And she smiles. "Oh yes," he replies, also smiling into her eyes, "you are perverting wonderfully. You're my dream woman"...
Helen and Boo made a graceful exit. Helen was chattering incessantly, as she had been most of the evening. If she was upset, she was able to contain her "disappointment" well. She didn't even look back as she walked out of sight down the hall. Boo looked back over her shoulder and gave me an impish smile. I suddenly wanted to know more about Boo, however she...
The reverberation of the door slamming behind him had barely ceased as he felt two hands on his chest pushing him back onto the bed. He was about to protest but a hand across his mouth caused him to rethink his comment. She kneeled on the bed beside him, spun on one of her knees and replaced her hand with her groin. Tony was expecting a mouth full of cotto...
Reborn [Author's Note: I would like to thank "milady sabine" from the bottom of my heart for her help in editing my story. Her aid and encouragement were critical in my personal writing process. Thanks, milady!] David Wynne's life was appallingly dull. He got out of bed, making middle-aged grunts that decried his lack of fitness. After cracking every signi...
During the summer of 1975 I took a working vacation to Germany to gather material for a couple of travel magazines I sold to on a fairly regular basis. Of course, I did all of the usual tourist spots along the Rhine and Mosel rivers in the hope that I could find an angle the other travel writers had not worked to death, but I knew I really needed something t...
Ch. 2: A Convict Released This story follows on directly from: Abbot - Prisoner # 14357 * * * * * The blow job I was receiving from Alice was fantastic, but I was here to please her. As I reluctantly withdrew my blood swollen penis from between those sweet lips, I heard her husband, Briggs groan deeply. I turned my head in time to see a thick rope of seme...
It was a lovely midsummers day in Berlin. My wife and kids were away in Dresden for the week, visiting the grandparents and I had decided to visit a nude beach for the first time at the age of 45. Having grown up in the UK, it was a bit of a culture shock when we first moved here to witness the nonchalance with which East Germans get naked in public. Apparen...
This story is part fiction, part real. The characters in the story are people from real life and most of the circumstances and surroundings are very much real. As usual, there is some amount of exaggeration and spice added to make it more appealing to the reader. Just like my other stories, please be warned that the story contains very strong cuckold elemen...
During dinner, on Dárcy's first night home, I was constantly sensing that both Michelle and Dárcy were gazing at me and didn't have their minds completely on merely eating their dinner. I wanted to ask Dárcy about the tattoo I had noticed on his penis earlier on but I was too shy to ask. Talk was minimal and polite during the meal. Plagued by an uneasy feeli...