I slept soundly that night. For the first half off the night, I don't think I moved from the position in which I'd crawled into bed. I do remember waking up though, about 2 or 3 in the morning, to use the bathroom and get a drink of water. Upon returning to bed, I drifted off into a sleep filled with vivid dreams...much like the night before. This time, inst...
Chapter 3: The New Owner August 30, 1968 My first act as the new owner was to call a meeting with Shelly, Jurgen and my mother. We met for supper at the house. Mom had prepared a typical Sunday dinner of roast beef with plenty of potatoes, beans and corn. Shelly devoured her portion as if she hadn't eaten in a week. I wondered if perhaps she hadn't. Jurgen...
Chapter 2: Full Speed Ahead I'd spent the good part of Friday evening organizing my thoughts about how to finish the basement room at the Michaels' home in the most efficient way. Yolanda agreed to paint the baseboards and casings if I did all the other stuff. I had half-gallon of semi-gloss white latex in my storage unit which I retrieved before leaving fo...
This story is not textbook bdsm. There are no chains, whips, blindfold or leather. Instead it's about loving emotional control, which I find more intriquing. It may not be to the taste of some bdsm purists as it offers a different form of control. * Neither of them addressed but it was obvious there was a change in their relationship. They were warmer, mor...
Lillitu wasn't angry. She wasn't angry at all. She was happy to know that dear Erdgar had gained the fortitude required to walk among the public with a bare face. And if her servants could be believed, and there was no reason not to, his wife was pleased to be seen with him. She kept her most interesting guest, Lady Bethaline Bransted, in a secluded corner...
"Why in the hell did you cheat anyway?" Liam asked as he took a left turn onto Park Street. He'd been driving in silence for a few minutes, just the right amount of time it took for the effects of the protection spell to wear off. The second Xan yawned and stretched in the passenger seat, Liam took matters into his own hands. "What, you're so desperate for a...
This is the sixth part of a story of how my sister was introduced to Naturism. It is best to read each chapter in sequence. It's a slow moving tale. It is sometimes sexual, sometimes not. It is based on real events and only the names have been changed to protect the guilty. * Sitting at the outdoor café table with my sister Karen I felt a mix of emotions g...
When I awoke the next morning, Ulrike grabbed me by my erection (I normally wake up with a very erect cock every morning) and led me to the bathroom. She ordered me to keep my hands behind my back and my mouth wide open while she brushed my teeth. She also had me keep my hands clasped behind the back of my neck while she checked me for stubble and then used...
Chapter Five - Redemption Tina and I, rightly in my opinion anyway, decided that we wouldn't move in together. Sure, we would save on rent if we did, but the temptation to constantly give into our urges would undoubtedly distract me from my studies and Tina from her work. Also our relationship was volatile, there were periods of serenity when I thought I mi...
My name is William Michael. I go by Bill. I know, stupid way to start a story. My wife is Caitlyn and goes by Kate most of the time. You will see why I started with names. Kate is thirty and I am thirty-one. We had been married three years when all this started. Kate is a very perky brunette, five-four, about 130 lbs. She has very little body fat and is athl...