I was 40 and freshly divorced after a 20 year marriage. Do the math, I was married one month after I turned 20, so other than a few flings in high school, my ex-wife was the only person I had any kind of sexual history with. Shy by nature, after the divorce I rented a small apartment in my Southeast Georgia town. I spent most time either at work or at the p...
Author's note: "Sharing My Wife Amanda" has been near and dear to my heart. Thank you SO much for investing your time in this series and, ultimately, in my wife whom these stories have been based on and dedicated to. Special shout-outs to TR and William for your friendship and inspiration, to Mace for being such an avid/rabid fan, and, lastly, to Goddes...
A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi. ****** Chapter 20 Melanie Baker's life had completely changed over the past few years and she suspected that the catalyst for change had been the arrival in Hawksville of Rhino, the electronics company. She hadn't had that much to do with the company other than buying some of thei...
I've arranged a weekend at a resort. We arrive and I'm carrying a suitcase, my briefcase and a yoga mat. Your mind is busy with what is in store. We check in and head to the room. I mix a couple of drinks from the bar and tell you to relax a bit. I head to the bathroom with the briefcase and yoga mat. You feel a twitch. I put the yoga mat in the hot tub and...
My sister's a funny one. She's super uptight about sex, but I've been working on breaking her down, and she's changing a bit. She's a real nice girl, and we always got along, but we're real different in a lotta ways. One of the biggest is appearance wise. One of the reasons I stick with my yoga so good is to keep this ass of mine from turning into my sisters...
He woke up slowly, coming out of the depths of a deep sleep. Heavy... He felt heavy. Weighed down. He shifted in the bed and the weight shifted with him. So heavy... He stretched his limbs and noticed nothing out of place. As he moved his arms he started to shift his hips. Heavy...down there... His arm brushed something unexpected and he stopped. Crack...
I have two other stories of my college years of starting to wear panties, flashing my thong and eating my cum. From there I did all those things along with buying dildos, doing some glory holes and finally getting with girls. Those would all be fantastic stories that I one day will write. If there are any comments on what you would like to hear about please...
This is carrying on from the last chapter, Pt 18. --- Anne came over to us, standing by the changing rooms in her store. "What would you like to do next?" she asked us. I just shrugged. "You could thank Adam for his help with your shoes," Anne said. "He still talks about you. But you're not wearing them," she said, looking at her sneakers. "I do, just...
I am going to write two short stories of times when I found myself in a generally submissive situation to a woman. I am not submissive by nature, nor a cuck, and don't like humiliation and the like. If you are looking for such stories, then this is not for you. I try write as accurately as I can about what happened; yet I try to keep the story short enough t...
James was down on his luck. No girlfriend. No money. Rubbish job. No prospects. Every new day felt like the last. A standard week for James consisted of 6 split shifts at the local Italian restaurant, 'Giorgios', a few pints with the other waiters on a Saturday night, and a cheeky wank on his morning off. Yep, he was living the dream. He had no idea how he...