All characters involved in sexual situations in this story are eighteen years of age or older. * * * Christy leaned forward to give him a better view. Boxes of Girl Scout cookies were stacked to either side of her, perfectly framing her oversized breasts as they strained against the last button on her tight top and threatened to burst free. The twenty-som...
Our financial situation had become desperate. My husband hadn’t worked in two years and his prospects were bleak. Financially, I had been trying to carry the load, but, as a sales clerk, my paycheck wasn’t quite enough to cover the bills. For my family, and especially for our two young ones, I needed to find a way out. We were awash in overdue notices and I...
Ellie and Joe were out drinking. They had been married for a year, they were enjoying the carefree post wedding time going on holidays and out whenever they wanted. They both knew they would eventually calm things down and have kids, but for the moment they could do as they please. "So what's you biggest sexual fantasy?" Ellie asked. Joe had a good think,...
So since the first chapter received a number of unfavourable comments for a lack of context I thought I would add a little here to help. My wife and I often take weekends away alone to a Hotel and Spa to have fun and tease each other with dirty fantasies, games and activities. The fictional weekend recounted here tells of the some of the events, both real an...
Note: This story is the sixty-fourth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous sixty-three episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...
Here we are, Babs, two seats. This reminds me of the days when we used to sneak out of college to the coffee shop in the high street. I don't know about you but I am going to have a cappuccino with lots of froth and lots of chocolate. How about you? Just a latte -- are you sure? What about one of those chocolate eclairs? No? I hope you didn't mind me calling...
I'm a 24 yo African American barman and one of the great perks in my job is the number of girls I can put thu my bed. However Eileen was something else. I first noticed Eileen when she came into the bar with her husband and another " business" type couple. She was wearing a long slinky red dress - low cut with a thigh high split and clinging to her curves i...
She was standing next to her car looking very dejected. I assumed the reason for the dejection was the plume of steam rising from under the bonnet. Never one to ignore a lady in distress, especially a beautiful one, I stopped to see if I could lend a hand. "Thanks for stopping, damn things always breaking down," she said, kicking the nearest wheel with cons...
"I want something, Daddy." "Anything, precious." Zeus held the wiggling three-year-old Artemis on his knee as they sat on a wooden bench in the orchard, laughing as she climbed him like a tree, tugging at his beard and then kissing his cheek. "Anything? You promise?" She blinked at him, her little rosebud mouth a pout, her blue eyes wide. "I promise," Ze...
My wife likes to expose me. There we are, I've finally admitted it, and you are the first person I've told. When I say she likes to expose me, I mean she seems to be very good at engineering situations where I am naked, or end up naked in front of, well just about anyone. So far most of her workmates, friends, many strangers, and even some of her family ha...