This is an amended 3rd part of my memories of the sexual awakening of my wife Anita some 30 years ago. As one of my critics observed I rather rushed through the original ending, mainly because I had some important work issues coming up and needed to get the story finished. I have therefore now taken the time to record what happened in greater detail which I...
"How did it go?" Gretchen asked when I returned to the car. "Did you have a good time with the birthday boy?" "Birthday girl is more like it. There's just one thing I'd like to know, when you were in the vault with Danny, you kept talking about his big cock. From what I've just seen, it doesn't look very impressive." She laughed, "That was for you, silly....
Finally we managed to find a long weekend when we were able to take the time to visit Elaine and Pam at Camp Lookout. The drive up was busy and it seemed as if the whole state was taking advantage of the nice weather to get away for a break. As other cars were passed, I glanced at the passengers and wondered if they were headed for a weekend like ours. Some...
“So this is your room, Miss Alba!” the boy said as he unlocked the door and pushed it open, showing her inside with an almost excessively polite gesture. Jessica smiled tiredly as she walked in. A nice small room, not the usual luxury she had almost come accustomed to during the last few years of her acting career, but the decent furnishing of a small mid-cl...
I tore away from the gathering a few minutes after my orgasm, sprinting as quickly as I could, my hind-paws padding over the ground with reckless abandon as I snarled with fury at myself, raking my claws through the trunks of the trees I passed. How could I have abused the poor wolf girl in such a way? I knew exactly how terrible and awful it felt to be on...
On my way to Annie's again. Wednesday afternoon, I wondered if she was back yet, or would I see Meg again. To think I wouldn't of given any woman of Meg's or Annie's age a second glance a week or so ago. I'd certainly look twice now. There's a lot to be said for an experienced woman that's for sure. Closing the gate behind me I walked past Annie's back doo...
Journal entry, 8 May. I knocked and she opened the door. She wore business clothes: heels, stockings, dress, and jacket. I kissed her with urgency, short and passionate. "I promised to fuck you as soon as I see you," I said, leading her into the hotel room. I bent her over the bed and flicked her dress onto her back, then I yanked her crotchless pants o...
One of my favorite lessons today, how to hold and use a cane and I suppose the paddle, which I have never used. Poppy had packed 8 canes into the pool que bag I use when doing displays etc. The 2 whippy canes had handles and obviously stuck out of the end. She wiped each one with the surgical wipes I use after every session. Good Hygiene is at the top of my...
"If I ever deal with a Black man again, he'd have to be different, I would need a Black man who can admit he eats female ass, and isn't afraid of my damn strap-on," Madina Ali said, and the tall, curvy and scantily clad, masked young Somali Muslim woman smiled at her unseen audience. Got them freaks right where I frigging want them, she thought with a happy...
Myra has had me, Jack, the one and only, wearing a Confin (chastity device) for three weeks now. She had announced brightly that she'd only have sex with me if I wore it. She'd read about using one in a little porn book passed around between her and her friends. I think they thought it hot and entertaining but only Myra got it into her head to actually liv...