My parents used to take me to church every Sunday, I think because they thought I would be mixing with the right kind of people, or at least not the wrong kind. This was in the late 1960s, when the world was coming alive with a new spirit of adventure which included music, travel, and the new age extended to sex. Or so people said, anyway. While I had had a steady girlfriend, MIchelle, for several years I was seventeen an...
The summer I had just turned nineteen, my grandmother came to stay with us, while she looked for a new house in our area. My grandmother is in her early seventies and has kind of a country/hippy vibe to her. While she definitely looks older, her face is very striking, I might even say gorgeous, and she. has long, reddish hair, with a bit of a silver streak in front. Something else I should mention; she's kind of a freak....
My back arched against Pat. I could feel her breasts pressing against me while one hand cupped my breast and her other hand stroked and poked into my pussy. I felt myself spreading my legs wider to permit her easier access to my private parts, which she kept toying with until my whole body convulsed. Sensations that were foreign to me overwhelmed me, and I felt a release of fluids that flooded out of me, drenched her hand...
As I rounded the corner by the school, a small dog yapped at me, straining at a leash held by someone I couldn't see. A few steps later I realised it was the big woman from the street next to mine. The dog continued to pull and jump and make its barky noises, the sort of thing that frightens children and adults who don't understand and see it as aggression. In fact it's usually just an inquisitive, talkative young canine...
Johnny was sitting in the phone shop, getting his account sorted out because the app wasn't working, and the assistant had gone out the back to check something. A girl walked in pushing a baby buggy. She looked about twenty. Medium height, quite slim, long fair hair and quite pretty. She sat across from Johnny and he smiled at her. He was surprised when she smiled back, because people are so wary of one another these days...
Disentangling myself from Sam as gently as I could, I gazed down with sadness at her nude, beautiful body. She was smiling in her sleep; I’d let her have her happy dreams a little longer. A renewed sense of shame swept over me as I felt myself stiffen. I stood under the water, hands flat against the wall of the shower, letting the cold water sluice down my body. I’d long since cleaned my body; there had been, thankfully,...
Janice was a good-looking woman in her late thirties. She was tall and well-proportioned - a bit more flesh on her than many men would like, but I thought she was just about perfect. She looked as if she must once have been very physically fit but had eased off on the training recently. Her legs were strong and shapely, her buttocks a good size, belly a little on the meaty side, breasts big but not cartoonish. And she was...
“I’m sorry, Craig, but it’s Ferdinand that I love.” My wife’s hand was inside the Eurotrash’s shirt, one of those open, rippling blouses the guys on her romance novel covers wear. He had long black hair, dark eyes, and a smoldering look that reminded me of nothing so much as Derek Zoolander’s Blue Steel. “I understand, Jess.” What? No, I didn’t. My wife’s pretty green eyes showed so much relief at this. “You’ve been a goo...
My parents-in-law were due to arrive later that day for their annual visit, and the tension in the house was palpable. For me, it was a mixture of apprehension, worry, and sexual awareness that was tying my stomach in knots. My wife, Debbie, on the other hand, had been in a light-hearted, buoyant mood all morning, patting me on the bottom whenever she was close to me. “Not long now, lover-boy,” she teased with a mischievo...
Jackson Walking into the kitchen area, we found that everyone was still seated around the table and jabbering like a bunch of old women, which they technically were. They quieted as we entered the room, and I took that moment to ask, "We are going to need a couple of extra hands to help pack things up so that we can be back here by next weekend. Who would like to volunteer?" Several hands were raised amongst the flurry of...
Another long day in my office at the Wynn Las Vegas. Everyone else had left around 5 PM and I stay another three hours, heading out at 8 PM. It's a twenty-minute walk from deep in the bowels of the main casino's multi-tiered basement to my room in the Encore tower. The casino floor is just beginning to hum. The retirees and cargo-shorted millennials are giving way to the better-dressed, high-rolling guests of assorted gen...
Marriage means a lot of things to a lot of people. Traditional marriage works for some and I thought that was the kind of marriage I was signing up for. After all, Cynthia and I had followed the traditional route to marriage. We had a traditional wedding and everything. We lived in a trendy suburb of San Antonio. We had followed the traditional motto relating to working hard, saving, and retiring early. So here we are in...
I could still taste the cum in my mouth as I watched him recover from my efforts. 'What the hell have I done?' I asked myself as I sat there and waited nervously for what would follow. 'I've sucked a stranger's cock, swallowed a mouthful of cum and loved every second of it,' I thought as I shook my head in disbelief. The mere thinking of that statement caused a fluttering feeling in my balls and I became erect again. My s...
In the first part he has received a tawsing on each hand and been told to ejaculate on her shoes and then clean up his mess, before being securely restrained over a punishment stool in their dining room with a chastity cage fitted to prevent him from becoming aroused during his punishment. He has been told he will receive 36 strokes of the smoked dragon cane followed by 36 of the extra heavy tawse to his thighs. The story...
Karin and I had known each other for six or seven months. We shared a lot of mutual friends and common interests. Most of our contact was in groups, at parties, trips to ball games and beach outings. We would gravitate to each other at these events. We had both grown up outside NYC and while we loved LA, we missed the bustle of Manhattan, the theater district and a good delicatessen. I was working as the production manage...
