As I sit here thinking about how much I love my wife I have to tell you about the events that happened two years ago for you to understand why I am so happy now. I am going to tell the story here and you can follow along if you'd like. It started July 11, 1997. It was on a Friday. That morning my boss had called me into his office to give me some exciting ne...
We head east and Hank proposes * Scorpius1945 * Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any li...
Drey Alfred and his wife Lucy crossed their home's threshold with relief. Shoulders heavy with exhaustion, they slouched as they removed their coats. Lucy's thin, almost superfluous coat was selected because it was necessitated by genteel society and not by the frigid weather. All she had wrapped around her smooth plump shoulders was a modest shawl half cove...
My wife and I were high school sweethearts. Kimberly was a brilliant, lovely girl. With big breasts and long curly red hair. Academic and popular. I was nerdy, and smart. A bit to feminine to be handsome. I was shy and weak. Neither of us had been with other partners and our sex life was pretty vanilla going into our mid twenties. Mostly missionary style...
I’ve submitted a few stories about my new lifestyle, a lifestyle that both Joe, my husband, and I readily agreed to with Frank, a very close friend of ours. Actually Frank had been asking me for sex for a long time but since we were close friends with him and his wife, I had always refused. However after the death of his wife, we became convinced that includ...
Chapter 02 Change or Suffer. The Forewoman’s Husband My boss, Mr. Jones, wanted to send all the French knickers out as Valentine’s Day presents to the firm’s best customers. I persuaded, Mary, his secretary, to give one pair to me. She agreed. I don’t know why. She frightens me. She is so competent and a witch as well. Mary selected a pair that fitted me...
==Part 4: A Day By the Pool== I stopped running pretty quickly, as passers by were giving my bouncing breasts too many looks. I walked the last block home, and as I neared my house I saw that Mr. DeMaldo was in his garden again. He saw me too, and started to wave, although his arm stopped in mid-air as he saw my outfit. I grinned, and waved back, my tits sh...
"Equipaggio di cabina, si prega di prepararsi all'atterraggio," came the announcement over the speaker. Gina settled in to her tiny seat and gazed out the window. The flight from Rome to Sardinia was about to land at Cagliari Elmas Airport. She drank up the last of her vodka and cranberry and handed the trash to the flight attendant. After getting off th...
Not far (but just far enough) from the bustling little town of Ville de Joliesse, deep in the dark and mountainous forests that separated the queendom of Hedonia from the Western Marches, there was a tall, mysterious, and bewildering castle. The dark pines of the forest grew so thickly around it that few had ever seen most of the castle itself, but spiraling...
I took a big gulp of water from the wet plastic bottle, and set it back down in the cup holder of my lawn chair. The hot sun was beating down, slowly cooking my legs and bare chest, and the sound of quiet voices passing by was lulling me to sleep. "You look awfully cute in that straw hat Bobby," a familiar female voice said. I opened my eyes and saw Patty,...