Disclaimer: This sardonic new BTB-fantasy version of (RIGHT) UNDER HIS EYES (with better punctuation) is a work of fiction. All sexual players are at least 18 years old no matter their height. Nobody dies. Do not take this seriously. It is not a hot stroker. There is little detailed sex here, nor much reality. You *will* find sick humiliation and a little (h...
(This is not a fiction. This is a faction. I keep its copyright. After edited it will be published by a well-known magazine. So read it but do not use it all or partially. OK?) I'm three months old pregnant wife. This is the interesting story of my pregnancy. I'm sure you'd like this long story. Three years ago when I met husband I was a college student in...
Monday thru Thursday. The week had passed with what was becoming normal. Morning wake up blowjobs then off to work. Joan had started working part time 10:30 to 2 Pm, which left her time to play the good slave. Make all the meals and keeping house. We slowed down the sex and bondage a bit after the intense weekend we had. We made the decision to name the cat...
This story is the third part of my story about a mature married woman who has to become the family breadwinner after her husband has an accident. She becomes a Secretary for her Husband's Boss. Please read the previous chapters first as this will tell you the background to how we have got to here. If you're expecting loads of sex, it ain't happening yet!!...
"Troy will be here Tuesday night," He told her, "to work his special magic with the camera. I believe that one of the best possible Valentine's Day experiences should be a documentation of O/our relationship." she simply smiled sweetly, barely daring to look up from where she knelt beside His favorite reclining chair while Joe Scarborough prattled on. "Tha...
Is It Cheating? Friday morning Ursula and I woke before the guys did. We were sitting having coffee and Ursula said, "Well, today is the big day, in more ways than one. Tonight you and Dave will see what Tantra is all about but before that we have our "dates" with each others husband. Are you still wanting to go through with it?" I sipped my coffee thinkin...
I know it is supposed to be illegal to pick an employee based on looks, but when Selena showed up at my door in answer to my ad for a housekeeper, I knew she was the one for the job. I am a widower, and not the best housekeeper in the world. I am a bit absent minded, and working from home all the time means that I sometimes forget to shave or shower. All t...
My mother and father were having another one of their knock-down, drag-out battles. The screaming and the sound of slamming furniture coming from their bedroom across the hall from mine was deafening. But not deafening enough. I had to put my hands over my ears to block it out. I was a freshman at the local college and was trying to study for a Chemistry 101...
Rachel Jackson and Valentina Vonn were sitting at a table in the back of the ball room, getting blissfully drunk and incredibly bored with the wedding reception. The two girls knew both the bride and the groom; they had all been friends since kindergarten. The two brunettes, who were cousins by marriage, adored Meche and hoped for long, happy years for the 2...
Playing the host, I take coats and welcome old friends, my wife is still dressing. My thoughts are of the two of us coming through this door last week. Me lowering the zipper on her dress as I close the door. Her opening my slacks and stripping me of pants, boxers, shoes and socks while her dress settles to the floor. Turning when I hear the door open, my m...