A few months ago, I bought a 1983, Honda VT500 motorcycle. It wasn't in bad shape for it's age, but it still needed work. The bike appeared to have been laid down, as three of the turn signal lights were broken. There were a few scratches here and there, along with a dent in the tank, and a missing side cover, to attest to a hard life at times. It hadn't bee...
This happened some years ago. Back in an age of sexual experimentation and little concern about the diseases that we worry about today. My wife and I were young college students at a University in the South East. We had been married about a year so we still had the youthful enthusiasm of newlyweds. We had little money and we spent our free time explorin...
M/f, consensual, light bondage She first saw him at the gate in Denver. Absentmindedly, her gaze had settled upon him as she tried to pass the time before boarding by perusing her fellow travelers. She didn't mean to stare, but surely must have, for he felt her gaze. Folding his paper, he looked around as if seeking the source of a curious sound. His eyes...
Disclaimer: All persons depicted are 18 or over. The names have been changed to protect identities as this did occur in reality to some degree. ***** Like any story, everything has a beginning and thus we have the day that Stan began his journey of self-discovery at the manly hands of Jason. He like so many was subjected to years of ridicule and shame. Th...
Chapter VII - Ray's Friday Friday morning we went shopping. I was going to give him lots of opportunity to practise compliments. We were shopping for clothes. It sounded like a good opportunity to get a new wardrobe and to challenge his masculinity. The first women's clothing store I stopped at, he wanted to wait outside. Needless to say, I dragged him in....
It was early summer, and Emily had been at her new job for three weeks, and enjoyed it. Her mother had connections at the local government level, and nudged her resume to the top of the list for a position at a city-sponsored child care facility for low-income mothers. The position was more bookkeeper/receptionist than anything else, but she did sometimes w...
PART 3: THE CELEBRATION At the hotel, Martin was indeed very lucky. Moments after checking into their room, he declared that it was "time to celebrate" and had Holly on her back, plowing her pussy with his 7-inch cock. She had discarded her thong in the car and now was still wearing the mini skirt, lycra top and heels as Martin drove into her, pumping her v...
Thanks for all the great emails. Sorry it has been so long since I wrote, but things are as they are. For any new readers, you may want to back up a bit as this begins exactly where part 4 left off, so the start may be a bit fuzzy. Happy reading! Kisses, Francis * I finally came upon a plan that I thought would make everyone happy. I would keep on playing...
Author's Comment: This is a story about being unfaithful in a marriage based on a one time weakness in the relationship. My contention is that most marriages are based on faithfulness between the partners. If a husband takes loving care of his wife he need never worry about her being unfaithful. She will in his willing thrall forever. Before you begin readi...
I used to think I was broken. Now I know I'm bent, very, very, bent. It was somewhere in my early teen years I realized how easily a gal could turn a man's head and something about that attraction always set the butterflies in my tummy a flying. It never occurred to me how challenging that could be until I found my first girl friend. She was stunning and co...