Melissa was having a pretty good day. The baby actually slept through the night. Her asshole ex-boyfriend had managed the child support check and she finally fit back into her skirts. Blouses were another story. Her breasts had been so swollen for the last few months. She had enough milk to feed two babies. Between the baby and the breast pump, she felt her...
It was a cold, winters day in January. The snow was falling lightly, like soft feathers free floating. You my lover had just left for work and the memories of the night before's love making still vivid in my mind. You did everything so passionate, loving with intensity never felt before. I couldn't have wanted for more. You brought the wild woman out in me,...
The boss shifts awkwardly on her chair. BRRRRrrrrruuuuuppp! She sighs in relief. Below her, under her ass, Martin softly shook and cawed, trying desperately to survive breathing in the boss' putrid gas. PRRRrrrrpppp! "MMm, it's good today, isn't it, Martin?" "Mrrumm," I mumbled, in the affirmative. "That's a good boy; you've learned well." She lifts u...
Chapter 01: Golden Shower I was kneeling on the cold bathroom tiles, my bare feet were already chilled and my knees complained at the hard surface, but I hardly noticed. My focus was fixed on the vagina before me. It was spread slightly by two fingers on either side which held back the trimmed fuzz of my wife's pubic hair. The anticipation of what was to co...
(This is a new story but one which visits Anne's past, just as 'Dirty Country Girl' did. I hope you enjoy it but please be aware that, in common with my other stories, it includes references to bodily functions. If you're offended by that sort of thing, please give it a miss.) With hurried but nervous purpose, Anne made her way towards King's. She conside...
There are times when Mistress and I travel together. We like to go shopping for new toys in whatever city we happen to be in. This happened a few weeks ago when we were attending a convention for Mistress' business. My vanilla other thought that I was at a seminar. Mistress had me book us into a nice hotel. We were staying in a suite, on me of course. Anythi...
This the second story in my account of my life over the last ten years. I would urge you to read Transformation: A Couple's Tale for a full picture of our life together. A month or so after my forced masturbation incident and in full swing as my wife's slave (a role I was enjoying very much), I again found myself kneeling and apologizing to Nancy between...
I was 27 when the following took place. My mom-in-law (Penny) was around 48. Every second or third weekend my wife and I would travel the 80 or so kilometers to her folk's small farm. They were not really farmers, just liked the space and the quiet. They had also built a small cottage on their property for my wife's grandmother who was fairly mobile but ne...
Sunday afternoon....raining again. You are at the sink washing dishes. I come up behind you and wrap my arms around you....kissing you on the back of the neck as my hands gently massage your big beautiful breasts. You turn around. Your look says it all. Taking your hand we go upstairs to the bedroom. Once inside, we embrace. Our hands roaming all over each...
Neither Miranda nor I referenced her plan until Monday morning as we were having coffee prior to her leaving for work. (I worked a sort of early second shift most of the week; she was a nine-to-five middle manager at a major corporation.) I was in jeans and a sweatshirt, barefoot, she in her work attire--sharp trousered women's suit, navy with a wide pinstri...