Laughing, Natalya surveyed the other bridesmaids and realized they were totally taken in by the stripper routine on stage. She tried to cover up, put on her good girl face, and pretend she was just another airhead to fit in. It wasn't working. The fireman and the police officer, stripped down to just boxers, took her hands and started tugging her up to join...
This is the third installment of Anthony's cuckold adventure. Each story can stand alone but likely will make more sense if each are read in order. Further, as always, I encourage and enjoy any feedback. However, if all you have to add is hate and condemnation surrounding the genre, you can save us both the time. Enjoy, and thank you for reading. * Rol...
Chapter Four It's often assumed that because I've been cast as Crystal's best friend, I'm also the one who knows most about her childhood or at least about her life before she became a musician. That's just not true. Her husband Mark knew Crystal's family far better than I ever did. Mark was never really a close friend. In fact, I regarded him rather mor...
We'd been there a couple of days when Jon took me into Puerto Banus. I was wearing a little baggy halter-top and light cotton skirt. As usual, the wind did its job and kept me 'fresh and ready'. Puerto Banus appears to be a playground for the rich and their very expensive boats. There are some amazing boats there. After a while wandering round Jon put his h...
"Sarah, wait!" Chris called behind me as I stormed out of the house and into the night. I ignored him until he grabbed my arm. Then, something inside me snapped, and I spun around him and punched him in the face. It probably hurt my hand more than his jaw, but it was enough to make him let go. We stood in silence for a moment, 16 years of marriage crumbling...
It is the hottest night of the year. Rumor is that violence goes up when the temperature spikes. As a cop, I'd say that it is more than a rumor. Sweat rolls down the back of my tiny neck. Stickiness clings to my fingertips as I check the safety on my gun. I can't believe I'm forgetting everything tonight. Glen sits beside me tapping on the steering wheel anx...
After the women had left and Billy had showered and changed, the two of us sat drinking coffee in my living-room. Something was on my mind. 'Did they spank you too hard?' I suddenly asked. 'No, no,' Billy answered. 'I enjoyed it.' 'But didn't it hurt?' 'Of course it did. Even so, I really enjoyed it.' 'So did we. Do you often get spanked?' 'No. I've of...
Lesson 2: Laura Being a virgin while in the military was hell. It seemed all my buddies expressed their friendship by bringing this up at the most inopportune times, like when I was trying to get laid. I had experience in sucking tits and finger fucking pussies but I seemed to be unable to get past that point. I knew girls were complicated creatures but it...
Chapter 4: The Swimming Pool It had been nigh on eighteen years earlier that I had left the town's swimming club to concentrate on my school work. Having returned to my hometown from an abandoned life in London, I had been encouraged by my mother, and a visit to the pool of my youth, to return for the adults-only Friday night swim. Not that I'd abandoned s...
Entry I Dear Diary, Today is a new day for the rest of my life, a whirlwind of changes. Even you are new, bound in leather with a lock to make you mine alone; just as I am his, now. Bought and paid for. I'm still terrified, I tell you only. But I suppose it was inevitable, and mother prepared me as best she can. She should not have had me, she always said....