David quickly dressed in the guest bedroom in the outfit he had planned especially for this morning's activity. He had shopped carefully and the tailor had taken great pains to make sure that the fit was exact. As he shrugged into the expensive tuxedo, he watched his reflection in the mirror on the bureau. He was a little concerned about the extra thickness...
It all started very innocuously. I was only 25 but had managed to sell my flat in the city and had enough deposit to buy a beautiful bungalow out in the countryside of Hampshire, near Lymington. Although I had had some girlfriends, there was nothing serious and there was no-one permanent when I moved into the bungalow. It was just what I wanted.......it need...
It had been only two years before that Lora had got engaged to Jed Beaton. She had met his parents, Joe and Samantha Cookson; he worked as a council planning officer, a nice guy but a bit of a yes man. He was especially submissive to his wife, Samantha, a good looking forty five year old career lawyer, a confident and somewhat domineering woman. When he had...
* Author's foreword: I'm sorry to say that, due to problems finding an editor, this is an unedited version of the story. Please stop reading right here if you have any problems in reading text what might contain errors in grammar and word order. An edited version will be out as soon as present problems are solved. * Jimmie Svenson was a real friend who d...
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She came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her, shoulders, and arms still glistening from the shower she just took. I watched from the bed as she made her way to the vanity and when she took a seat I could see through the mirror the towel slip slightly, revealing a healthy amount of cleavage. I felt my cock growing as I watched her dry her face...
My wife has a tattoo on her left thigh. I guess that there are other men whose wives have tattoos as well, but this one is unusual, if not unique. It is on the outside of her thigh, level with her pubis, hidden by a skirt or shorts, but since I designed it, I am always conscious of it being there. When she wears stockings and a suspender belt, the tattoo is...
There was no spaceport on Jansen's Planet. There had been, but whatever calamity had befallen the world generations ago had also destroyed its port. It was one of so many planets out in the Barrens that had fallen on hard times. So Dekker set down the Barnabas in a clearing in the forest, a remnant of last season's slash and burn farming. If you could call...
It was Saturday morning three weeks after the New Year ball. I had already taken our two kids to their regular sporting activities – in this case soccer training for both of them - while my lovely, unfaithful wife Alice was still sleeping the sleep of the not-very-innocent. The day was beautiful; cold and bright. I had just changed into my running kit for...
It all began when I asked Shira: "Have you been a good little girl?" My wife had been dreading this moment for hours. Indeed, she had known about her impending mortification for days. Even so, she began to blush and cry at once. It was bad enough to be treated like a baby, but to be treated so in front of her best friend was particularly humiliating. Man...