The Big Box Store and the BBQ Joint Once again my wife is shopping. Here I am sitting in my big ole red truck at the Big Box Store. No not the 1975 Ford. This one's a new Dodge quad cab. This can be any store in your area or mine. MsDollie, once again, is shopping as I sit and listen to the radio and relax. Not really planning on doing any people watching....
Ian's magnificent body gleamed with sweat. It was his workout day and I was at the gym to act as his 'spotter.' First of all there was no way I could spot any of the weight Ian was lifting. At 5'9 and 190lbs I was short and flabby compared to Ian's 6'3" 220lb massive muscular frame. When he wasn't calling me cucky - him and Debbie's ususal name for me, he ca...
Brenda 01: Spring Break This is a true story that happened several years back when I was married to my first wife. My memory has replayed this many times through the years. First, let me start with a little about us. We met while in collage at North Carolina State, we were both freshmen and starting life away from our families. The first time I saw her, w...
The author would appreciate feedback from readers. If you are not into wives dominating their husbands, please pass this story by. This is the third in the series and each story explores a different phase in Mark's new life. Enjoy! Chapter 3, My little husband, the Marking Still in a dream state, I could almost feel the backwash of the wings of bees. That...
Dan sat in the attorney's office of some agency with 19 names on the side of the building. It wasn't the best attorney he'd heard of, but it was all he could afford at this point. Losing Cindy's income had really put a kink into the house hold finances. "So, here's the problem with divorcing your wife, she's not here to sign the divorce papers. You're going...
Just a quick note for the readers I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real; any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy. * Estephan bolted upright in his bed. His place was qu...
Here she was, back in his arms again. Who was she? What was she? What was she to become? Was she his maid? His porcelain doll, his betrothed, his whipping girl? What? What did he want from her? What did she want? What did she want from him? Downstairs he'd just ripped off her clothes, rather his clothes, clothes he'd selected for her. Then he'd given her...
Tom, having lost a bet to his girlfriend, Becky, spent the first couple of days thinking of ways to get out of it. The wager he'd lost was that Becky could persuade his house-mate James to go-down on her, after she and Tom had fucked. Becky won the bet. Tom's forfeit was to have Becky's name tattooed onto his abdomen, just above his cock. The bet was won on...
Grayson Marshall was flying over rebel territory in an observation plane. He had been recruited by the CIA from 5th Special Forces where he was a language expert. He was looking for a cocaine operation run by a group of Communist rebels to fund their revolutionary activities. One area began to look suspicious. The foliage looked real but was different than t...
A crowded lobby stood in front of Joshua as he began to drag the suitcases towards the elevators. Luckily two of the cases had small wheels on them, which made it a lot easier. Though the laughter he got from the women he passed made the whole matter a lot more humiliating. Joshua could hardly fathom how this had all happened. Just a few days ago he had go...