One year later.... A year had past since the wonderful weekend Jen and I spent with Brad, which had changed our lives forever. Not long after that weekend I had asked Jen to marry me.. Much to my delight she made me the happiest cuck in the world and said yes. Soon after, the wedding plans began. I won't bore you with too many details of our lives prior t...
Day 1 - Roxy Arrives. [The New Orleans installment of the travels of Roxanne Cox, a mature (kinky) cross-dresser from the DC area.] I arrive mid-afternoon at Louis Armstrong Airport from Washington DC and find my shuttle to my hotel just off the French Quarter. I am on the first day of a three-day business trip. Travel is the one time I get to fully dress...
I arrived at Mr Grey's house on the first ordained day for my spanking. I felt butterflies in my stomach as I walked up the gravel drive. I had not been allowed to orgasm since the day before and I had emptied my bladder just before I left. I had been told not to use any make-up, had been instructed as to what to wear, including underwear much to my surprise...
Sorry for not posting in a while, I've been working on something big. But to wet your appetite, here's a short snapshot of a new story. All characters are 18 or older that are involved in sex. Please let me know what you think. It's a futa story with male submission. *** I finally did it! I bought my first house. I'm not a real estate investor... Haha, th...
Freshman year over, Melissa and I would be staying the Guest cottage on Beth's property. Mel and I laughed about our suitcases overflowing with risque female clothes and a large box of sex toys. Boyfriend planned to visit, (and then go on a European vacation with us). Beth was studying to become an Attorney, (as was her Dad). Melissa and Boyfriend had both...
[Earlier chapters will give you the full SP on the characters in this chapter; Susan first appeared in Entertaining at Home. Thanks again for the comments, suggestions and support which are both welcomed and appreciated.] * A date with someone who previously I had only known as a nude model in a magazine but who had since tripled their body weight, was not...
It was a late Indian-summer week in Berlin. My colleague Philip met me at Tegel airport mid-afternoon. This visit was planned as mostly vacation, just a touch of work to make it properly chargeable to our grant. I would be staying in his ground-floor visitor's apartment rather than in some faceless hotel – reciprocity for similar hospitality on my part every...
The start of the evening, along with the background on the three characters, appear previous Wingman chapters. ***** May 1987 Very Early Saturday Carl's car and then his home. Belle was still wound up as we drove away from Katia and Roger's place. "Carl, this is the best fucking night I have ever had, beating even the bachelor party and my honeymoon. Ka...
My thanks to HDK for his review and commentary on the initial draft of this story. CHAPTER 1 "Mom's home." No other two words in the English language--put together in such a simple sentence--could have carried as much weight, in my opinion, as those two words spoken to me by my son on that particular afternoon. I had been checking the online weather for...
Author's Note: This is the second story. I still have sometimes trouble to find the right syntax. I hope you still have fun in reading this second story in 4 chapters. This is chapter 2A. The characters involved will appear more 'human', not real good and not real bad, and make sometimes bad decisions. I want to thank Kittenkinky for her excellent work o...