Renee was a friend of the family and had been helping me out around the house for several weeks while my wife, a high-powered saleswoman, was one a business trip to China. She was quite a bit younger than my wife and I, around 20, and home from college for the summer. "Be good," my wife joked before she left, "and keep your hands to yourself around Renee."...
Here is where I give you the standard line about all of the characters and events are fictitious and don't bear any resemblance to actual people or proceedings. Thanks for reading, and I encourage any and all constructive feedback. * I couldn't believe what a conniving bitch I married. The worst part was the fact that I didn't know anything until she broug...
"God, I can't believe he's marrying." "She's not normally this bad." "Yeah, but right now she's being completely bat-shit crazy... I don't care how good an ass she has, no ass is worth that!" The mutters of his friends followed him out the door of the restaurant and into the hotel hallway as Nathan stumbled after his soon-to-be wife Brooke. His face was b...
A few days after I got home from my extended trip away I had a phone call from Julia inviting me to dinner in two weeks time. Her best friend and spanking devotee Barb was coming too and Julia was hopeful that Barb and I would hit it off. She chatted and giggled about the great time we had on the farm and assured me that her husband Sam was looking forward t...
Mrs Darcy was an imposing woman, beautiful and elegant, but strict and unsmiling. Dark hair and dark eyes. A hint of Irish in her accent at times. I had never met her before, but I recognised her from the TV. She had a recurring role as the vengeful ex-wife of the hero of a long-running period drama. She never smiled there either. She was standing behind me...
Me, my wife and our friends had been drinking in my hotel room after a wedding. When Lucy disappeared into the adjoining room with Tim, the hem of her dress hiked up showing just the bottom of her round, thong-clad ass. They had been messing around on the couch, hence Lucy's bunched up dress. They got up and left without saying anything. I lay on one of the...
I punched her in the stomach, hard. She'd asked me to beat her, "make it hurt" she'd said. "Make it hurt and you can do anything you want to me, just hit me." She was the picture of hotness. And beauty. Brown hair, long athletic legs, trim and firm all over, almost impossibly huge breasts, that actually grew that way and weren't a surgeon's work, and an ass...
This is a departure from stories I usually write. There is no dialogue giving you, my readers', freedom to supply your own insights into their dialogue. The players are unnamed, there is no hint of where this story may have occurred, and no back story until a final sentence or two at the end. ***** My labia separated as his cock head pressed into me. My hy...
It was the most embarrassing day of my life. I was walking down main street enjoying the sunshine. The birds were singing. The breeze was blowing. It was a beautiful spring day. As I approached the corner, I passed by a couple of beautiful girls. They smiled and said hello. As I turned the corner something just didn't seem right. The street was empty and qui...
My wife says to me. Come on I'll help you assume the position so you can get your ass beat and blistered, okay honey? I grunt in the affirmative, all the while thinking, holy shit my ass is going to be spanked in front of a group of women. Besides that I already told them that I want this, and I want it hard. My wife says, let's have you lean over the arm of...