Hi everyone. I have started to publish this story once before. I´m a beginner at this, and I found that the segments I published the story in then were too short. They felt chopped up, the rhythm wasn´t right. So now I´ll publish the story in three segments instead of fourteen. I hope you´ll like it. A lot of it is quite true, but certainly not everything....
Magda "Marry me!" he said. "Sure." "Good." "When?" "Soon." "Good." "Hungry?" "No." That was it. Maybe not the world's most romantic proposal, but conventional romance had never been Peter's strong point. But he was sweet as a honey-soaked kitten and life with him was never dull. Of course I wanted to marry him! Yesterday he had captured the hearts o...
Emma was annoyed. They'd had two days of glorious weather in Lanzarote and now, with just 2 days left it was pouring down. Hardly surprising given that they had come out of season, but it wasn't helping that Rob now had an awful headache and had gone to bed, despite it only being just after lunch. With very few options in a summer holiday resort while it was...
After the birth of our second child we decided to employ an Au Pair to help my wife with the kids, as I was moving up in my company and having less and less time to spend with the family. After interviewing the first half a dozen Au Pairs it look like all we were going to get were quite frankly either over weight or ugly, then in came Lucky Number Seven her...
Quarter-Final Round At the sound of the whistle, the girls leap to action, fawning over the mega cocks of opposing teams' super studs. Luana from Team Brazil begins by straddling Chikato's cock and backing her hips against the base of his shaft, scissoring her toned thighs around his huge hard-on. Asuya has a similar plan, but instead mounts Marco's member...
Everyone had composed themselves in the limousine, as Brad returned to his driver seat and manoeuvred the limousine skilfully in the direction of the Halloween ball. My little slave girl and myself began to re-apply our make-up and spraying some perfume on our breasts and neck. The guys were all on their mobile phones, speaking in hushed tones, obviously al...
My name is Peter, and I am probably not a sex robot. I can distinctly remember not being a sex robot. I had kids, a job which was only about 85% unpleasant, a house, a car. Granted, the website does say "Every FuckBuddy[TM] comes with its own unique backstory!" And the website did have a picture of me on it, shirtless, with SOLD! blazoned across it. And Trud...
In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Master...
About 20 minutes later Rick had nothing left to occupy himself. He had changed from the hastily donned sweatpants and t-shirt into jeans and yet another, this time clean, t-shirt. He had made a coffee for Pia and himself and had cleaned away the clutter that always seemed to live on the coffee table including an ashtray that he noticed still had the remains...
I love to travel. I love the excitement before the journey; the planning, the packing, the arranging. Tickets, passport, taxi. I love going onboard an airplane, I love watching the landscape rush by and then sink out of view as the plane takes off. I love checking in, claiming luggage, going to the hotel, another check-in, arriving at my home-for-the-duratio...