I was cleaning house in my maternity baby blue shirt and a pair of blue jeans waiting for my husband to get home. I then turned on the TV and Jerry Springer was on. The episode was "Having affairs and your spouse knowing about it." It sounded pretty interesting so I stopped vacuuming and sat in the rocking chair and sat down and watch. This one couple who ha...
It was really great when the company went to a flex hours schedule. Not only did the noon to eight schedule fit my life style better; it gave me the opportunity to meet our cleaning lady. Terry, a young freckled blond with huge tits certainly wasn't your typical cleaning lady. At first a person would think that she was a bit hefty, but as I watched her work,...
It was mid-afternoon as He watched her go about her house cleaning duties. She was nearly automatic, switching from dusting to vacuuming to laundry and cooking, without stopping to think. He was proud of her progress, as he rarely had to punish her. Occasionally, she bristled at His treatment, usually when He became bored and wished to see some action by tea...
The following morning, Goddess woke up and saw me still bound to the foot of the bed by her belts. She enjoyed the moment and put her feet in my face and had me lick them and kiss them for twenty minutes before she released me. She told me that she wanted to take a shower together and I loved the idea. Before we showered, she unlocked me from chastity and...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is written in first-person subjective narration format. Most first-person narration stories involve an *objective* narrator, who describes events as they actually happen (but of course, the concept of "actuality" depends on acceptance of objective reality). In this story (as with most of mine) the narrator is highly subjective. She...
Bzzzzzzt. Bzzzzzzt. Madeline felt, rather than heard the soft buzzing, as her phone vibrated quietly. An incoming text! The three of them - herself, her son Tommy and her mother - were on their way back home after an afternoon of hiking and playing at the party. Tommy was in the back seat, eyelids heavy and his head just starting to nod sleepily. 'Finall...
This is my first attempt at a story. It's probably garbage but thought I'd have a bash! This was inspired by a story I was told by a work colleague regarding one of their friends. Also I'm a massive fan of the 'Loving Wives' genre. The first few paragraphs are to simply introduce you to the character of Kate and don't worry the action won't be too long aft...
The news came as a bit of a shock, but not really a surprise, when my friends Linda and Ken eloped. Linda and Ken were lovers, and we successfully kept it hidden from the officers in the squadron that would frown on co-workers bedding down with each other. They tried to keep their relationship a secret as much as possible but everyone knew they were eventual...
Things have been, well, very agreeable at home. At first, seeing Bobby fall through the slapdash structure of his "bigshot" persona, seeing it implode before my eyes, was a great awakening for me. A great awakening, and a great liberation. For him, too, it turns out! I mean, the boy has done a 180. It seems he got down-and dirty in some inner part of himself...
I had finished dressing with the exception of my bow tie. My mistress would never allow me to wear a snap-on tie and I was such a futz with the tie it took me a good ten minutes to finally get it right. Fortunately with fixing her hair, doing the makeup and then finally dressing, she didn't have to wait for me, instead I was able to get the car ready...