My best friend Doyle and I were half drunk at the bar we usually visit after work, when an attractive young woman walked by. "Man, look at that tight little ass. I'd give my left nut to fuck that ass," he said. "Shut up--you've got Francine," I said. I sort of have a thing for Doyle's fiancee, Francine, and it always rubbed me the wrong way when Doyle got...
Elizabeth here; lots of people wanted another one, so this is the second part of "The Photographer's Trap". Reading the first part is probably a good idea. You'll see some toys and butt stuff in this one, unlike in the previous. Happy reading! ~~~~~ ~~~~~ Since that Saturday morning, Timothy started to find himself wearing panties underneath his ordinary c...
Looked at in retrospect it was one hell of a risk to take for a mere £1000 but then, at the time, £1000 represented the difference between possibly keeping my house and definitely loosing it. My wife of three years, Dawn has a lovely face but this is completely outclassed by the perfection of her body. She is twenty-five, stands 5' 5" tall and has radiant,...
Readers, this is a fictional account told in the first person. It's not a quick jerking off piece. If that's what you want, I'll save you the time, so you can look elsewhere. There's lots of very good of that kind of writing on this site. There is some erotica, but it's not the focus of the story. Enjoy the romantic coupling of two good people that endured...
I wake up and instantly notice the thin arms wrapped around me. My head clears a little and I feel my wife's breasts pressed up against my back. My wife. Wow it still seems weird to say. I'm now a married man and we are sleeping at her cabin on the first morning of our honeymoon and the rest of our lives together. I slink out of her arms because I need to...
Was she or wasn't she............my daughter The other stories I have published here have been based, at least in part, on something which has happened to either me or one of my friends. This story, however, is fiction. Pure and simple. I am neither a doctor nor a lawyer and have no clue as to what the real medical and legal ramifications are, or would be,...
Note from Jake Rivers: This is my sixth semi-annual "invitational." The initial one was based on the Statler Brother's song, "This Bed of Rose's." The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: "El Paso" "El Paso City " and "Faleena." The third had stories based on the various versions of "Maggie May" or "Maggie Mae." The fourth invitational was based o...
Chapter 16 Monday morning I was told to wear my red panties, bra and ribbon; my white collar, bracelets and heels and a red sleeveless dress. Sheila and Jenny ate breakfast, got dressed and loaded me in the car. They dropped me off in front of the beauty parlor and Jenny said. "If Hilda finishes today. You should give her a tip." I went inside with that d...
"Is there any popcorn left?" "Yes." "Pass it to me?" "No." She looked at him with a humorous look of shock on her face as he passed the bowl to her without making eye contact, smirking. She loved being near him and how he made her feel. She also knew that he loved being near her. Rick and Amanda had become fast friends over the last several months. The...
The Difference Between Men, and Women: The word SLUT has gotten a real bad rep over the years. But being a slut is really just a state of mind. I knew back when I was just starting out in puberty that I was a head turning hotty, hell, most girls do. It’s just that at that age we have all of these idealistic fantasies about marrying some studdly prince mind...