One evening my husband Tom asked if he could tie me naked to the kitchen table and fuck me. It seemed a bit silly but if that would make him happy, I didn't mind. He stripped me naked, blindfolded me and put a gag around my mouth. Bent me forward across the table, spread my legs wide and tied each ankle to a table leg. I was lying across the table with my ar...
This is a re-post of a 2007 story that has been re-edited. There is no sex in this sorry. *** I am a simple man. I drive a bulldozer for a living. It's a fair living and I have provided well for my wife, Marcie and two sons, Jason, 15 and Troy, 16. We have a modest home that is just about paid off and enough money in the bank to ensure that the boys can...
We had been married a mere 2 years to a wonderful woman my wife Maureen my name is Peter we first meet year and a half years ago when I was 22 Maureen also 22. My wife had over 10 lovers before we meet and she was a good deal more experience than I was in having sex. When we first meet, I immediately fell in love with Maureen and pursued daily until I finall...
Part 3 Fitness Center From Fuck-toy to Cougar (This is a slightly edited version of Fuck-Toy and was the inspiration for the 'Then Something Happened' series. The Cougar appears again in later stories. There are passing references to BDSM and Lesbian activities.) Chapter 4. I was going through a hard time, a recently divorced Plain Jane, boring job, no p...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Every Wednesday afternoon, like clockwork, Judy headed down to the small strip mall nearby and the old movie theater for her fix of old movies. The old man who operated the theater knew her by sight, but she had never shared her name in the three years she had been coming h...
INTRODUCTION It was 1979 and I was managing the western region office for a small privately held software company. Our office was based in the Chicago office near the O'Hare airport. Our sales team covered all states west of the Mississippi River and we had district offices in Dallas, San Francisco and Denver. There were six sales and two technical staff ba...
Note to the reader: This story is technically a sequel to The Neighbor Lady, but since it was written to be stand-alone, reading the original story is not truly necessary. It explains in detail the original story's abrupt ending though, which many reader's found dissatisfying. This story also continues the original's focus on male sexuality, and is my fir...
Amanda's daughter loved baseball. She played 1st base and apparently played it well. Amanda wished her daughter was interested in more female activities like drama or art but she was outnumbered by Billie her husband, who also liked baseball but was never very good at it, so he relived it through Karen. She played baseball every Saturday afternoon and each W...
Matt could feel his face get hotter and hotter. Karen carried on watching Eastenders but glanced over to him noticing a change in his colour. "Are you Ok" said Karen who was unsure of what was wrong with him but could see something was up. "Yes" murmured Matt, still staring at her meaty soles, her slightly worn toes and dry heel. Karen glanced down at her...
The names of the people in this story have not been changed because they are all innocent. * * * * * I'm standing on the corner of Bay parkway and 86th street in Brooklyn. It's been seventeen years since I stood here. Tears are rolling down my face. Most people ignore me: a few stare and one older man asks me if I'm all right. Of course I tell him I'm fine...