It has been a year since the lingerie party. I have not retaliated for the bondage, spankings, humiliations and the pimping me out. Our baby girl, Dakota, is three months old. She is the love of our lives. My beautiful wife, Lori, is barren. If you do the math, you can deduce that Dakota is the result of the lingerie party. I had ejaculated three or four times into Annie's virginal pussy that night. Lori had set the whole...

It was about three weeks after Bobby and I had out first sexual encounter at the old mill pond. Since then we had been together a few times but never alone. We were both feeling a bit horny. At least I knew I was. It seemed no matter where we went we always had some of our friends with us. I had to find a way to get Bobby alone. I kept wondering if old Mr. Williams had told my dad what he caught me and Bobby doing behind...

No one who knew Tracy in college would have considered her an academic, even though that was a big part of who she was. She was naturally a critical thinker and didn’t necessarily take what she was told at face value. What really stood out about Tracy was her personality. She could always be found by her big laugh. Her twinkling blue eyes, her auburn curls, and engaging conversation drew people in. Everyone naturally want...

Joan asked if I minded her getting a job. I asked, "Why do you need to take a job? We don't have a problem with money, or are you bored and need more sexual excitement? If this is what you want and need, go for it. I will always be here for you." "I am bored and horny all the time. I need to get out among the people and expose my talents. This is a way for me to meet people and let them get to know me. I do have needs, yo...

You sent me a message saying that you needed help with a plumbing problem. You said that it was really important and that it would not take long. I was on my way to the gym, but decided I could spare a few minutes on the way, so I dropped by. By the time that I got to your door, you were already waiting for me. Before I could knock, the door swung open. There you stood smiling, in a white tank top and blue jeans. I could...

It was very hot, and the sun was blazing down when we arrived at the race track. The clock read two minutes after ten, and we began sweating as soon as we stepped out of the car. After applying liberal amounts of sunscreen, and failing to convince her to wear her hat (she hates hats), we grabbed a few bottles of water and made our way to the grandstands, taking a seat along the top bench close to the starting line. I love...