My wife and I have been married two years; we are both 24 years old. My wife Shannon is a beautiful brunette woman with brown eyes. She is 5'4" and weights 125 lbs. with the perfect legs and butt. We have a pretty decent sex life, and weren't looking to change it until we met Kevin and Stacy. Kevin was in his early 40's, and was not really what most would c...
The doorbell rang and my heart galloped, as it always did whenever the bell rang. If I kept totally focused on what Mistress wanted, everything was usually okay. However, unforeseen events, like doorbells for instance, almost always spelled trouble. I hurried to find my Mistress and curtsied automatically as I entered her room. "Mistress, there is someone...
Please read part one before continuing... For some strange reason I didn't see Stacy again at school for the next three days, I started to worry that she was avoiding me but finally I caught up with her on Thursday morning, "I'm sorry I've not seen you in the mornings but Jade has been poorly and so I've not taken her to school until today." "So how are...
Working in a supermarket was hard work. Sam was a nighttime cashier/stocker who had worked at CrestMart since he was a kid, and now worked to pay for his daytime college courses. Making the nights more bearable was Stacy, the nighttime manager who was also the owner's daughter. She also was going to classes at the nearby college, and she was working there...
This is a story based on actual events. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. * I was a Mass Communications major in college. With my degree, you could go into radio, television, film, or journalism. Unfortunately, there were far more people looking to go into those fields than there were actual openings. I took to telling people what my ma...
My best friend's mother is hot, and no one would ever deny that if you've seen her. My friend's mom is Stacy, and at thirty-eight years old, she had the body and looks of a twenty-year-old coed. Stacy stood at 5'7" with long blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. Her body reflects the image of perfection at 33-23-33 with those beloved 34C cups. Stacy is a si...
Stacy was the rare friend who I never thought I would grow close to, when we first met. She was shy and distant to the point of being cold, and a little too direct and rough around the edges in personal interactions. She was utilitarian and dispassionate, entirely too logical. We only became friends because she worked with two very close female friends of mi...
I used to not drink this much coffee. That all changed a couple weeks ago when I was in a rush and starving; I stopped in a coffee shop. The woman behind the counter took my breath away. She looked like a goth dominatrix sex goddess. I tried to keep my cool as I ordered a cookie. Since then I've been going to the coffee shop regularly, and I've tried to star...
Options IV: Refracted Options This chapter is a bit of a bridge and has very little sexuality in it. But I felt it was needed to help the tale unfold properly. I hope you, dear reader, will enjoy it for what it is. Thanks. PC Shelly's lips tightened and her eyes blazed. "You fucking bitch!" "Shelly," Stacy began, "take it easy. I don't want anybody to...
I woke up the next morning with a knot in my stomach. I had been too excited to get much sleep. I got up and found Stacy in the living room in her PJs. "Morning," She said. "Morning," I said, giving her a kiss. "You were awesome last night." "Oh yeah?" she asked, raising her eyebrow. "Yeah. I didn't know you had it in you." "Well I do," she said, toying...