Thursday night I sat on the couch waiting for my husband to get home. My mind was reflecting on the events of my day, but weighing heavier was what was to come tomorrow. When Rob came in, he went straight up to our bathroom to shower. I went up and waited for him in bed, feeling a sense of obligation to offer myself to him, especially with what I was going to do tomorrow. When he came out and climbed into bed, I snuggled...

I’d been tasked to watch a video of my therapist having sex with her dead husband and a random stranger they’d met in a bar. If that wasn’t enough, I’d been told to watch it with my dead wife’s best friend, who along with the help of her husband, has been trying to get me to fuck her for the last two weeks. To say this has been an eventful twenty-four hours would be a massive understatement. Everything was running through...

  Nanny had deliberately chosen this set of pretty lingerie, an old pair of purple French knickers with her new lacy white bra and her black stockings hoping that naughty Justin would catch a glimpse of her in her delectable silky lingerie.  Justin at 18, was too old to have a Nanny, but he did have a much younger sibling, George.  His Mum had remarried after Justin’s father had passed away and after having a baby went ba...

When I got home and finally checked my phone, my other issue suddenly came to the forefront. Amanda had both called and messaged me again both asking me to call her back. Considering what had just happened, I didn’t think it would be such a terrible idea, and dialed the number. Before I even spoke a word she picked up and spoke, “Matt, I’m so glad you called back. I was worried that you had, well, thought ill and unprofes...

Jane knew she had made a mistake as soon as she got home when she picked up the pile of her clean underwear from the ironing board in the utility room.  Her panties, bras, slips and suspender belts were all there except one, her new red panties. They had been on top of her pile.  What had she done with them?  She had been in a rush before she went out to work at a hair salon in town and only had time to take Benjie’s pile...

Katy walks slowly backwards towards the bedroom. Her eyes are fixed on mine. Her hand is still under my chin as she guides me to follow her. She stops as we reach the side of the bed, then pats her hand twice on the bedspread.  I sit up straight on the bed, place my stockinged feet on the floor and look at the wall in front of me. This is how she trained me early in our relationship, and now it's a routine that I would no...

    Benjie took off his sister’s pink underwear and dropped it on the bed and looked at what Alice had given him.  He picked up the pink knickers with lace down the side.  They looked gorgeous but he decided he would go with the black lingerie Mum had given him.  Benjie wrapped the black suspender belt around his waist and clipped the hooks together, the same with the bra.  He looked at the pink bit of plastic and realise...

“Oh My God, Benjie, are you wearing my new panties, ewww?  What else are you wearing?” screamed Alice. Benjie, froze as he reached across the arm of the sofa for the TV magazine. He realised that his t-shirt had ridden up exposing his lower back and Alice’s lingerie.   Alice, his seventeen-year-old twin sister, was sitting on his left on the sofa, whilst they watched the Big Night In on TV, a charity fundraiser for the NH...

I took one look at Jenn on the screen and all of a sudden I was trying not to cry. I could not have been more surprised at what I was looking at. It was a picture of Jenn bent over our kitchen island. What the hell? It was the picture that I had taken of her the night we fooled around in the back of the Uber! She was bent over the island with her ass clad in those white and black polka-dotted panties with the black stocki...

The stifling heat had finally broken, and from the bar’s window, I could see a storm was descending on New York City. I winced, shook the water from my hat, dropped it on the table, and slipped into the snug. I looked at my bloodied hands. I knew I shouldn't have done it, not that way, but knowing something doesn't always help. Anyway, the old couple had to die. Period.  I looked around, it was the usual, sad, 3 a.m. Frid...

Two days ago, I ran into John and his friend, Anthony, at lunch. Later that afternoon, John paid me a visit in my office, a visit that I haven't been able to stop thinking about. Everything about it has been just looping through my mind. The way he looked sitting over me at my desk, the smell of his cologne, the stern demeanor of his commands and voice. The way he felt and tasted in my mouth, but mostly the way I felt so...

Today was the day that my relationship with Sara changed forever. I am home from work now, but feel butterflies at the thought of going back to work tomorrow. Sara works in the same government office as me and we have worked together for almost ten years. Our relationship has never involved romance, but over the years, we have flirted with each other off and on. I am forty-two, been married for fifteen years, and she is t...

I had previously had a surprise visit at my home from a former student of mine, Kimberley. She was a stunning looking girl, almost eighteen, with a stunning ass and huge incredible boobs. My wife was out at the time. Kimberley had then proceeded to dress up in an incredibly tight, sexy schoolgirl uniform, attempting to seduce me. As, however, my wife could return at any time, I had arranged to visit Kimberley at her house...