Author’s notes. This one is mainly written by my wife. She thought it might be fun to try to write a story seen from the opposite side. ******** I am a divorced man who lives alone with my 2 daughters. This took place at a time when I was in my early 40s. My youngest
PART 2: Consequences***Sunday morning we awoke to the smell of pancakes. We probably would have slept in a bit longer if Francine did not start banging pots and pans three inches from my head, but I guess she wanted us to enjoy the breakfast she’d made before it got cold. My arm was rather sore
Mrs. Gehres had set out to raise a perfectionist. Theirs was a humble, working-class household, and she had no illusions about being able to send little Gabriele to college, but she believed in hard work and perseverance, and it brought her joy when Gabriele embraced this philosophy. Her daughter excelled in high school, showed no
When I got home the house was empty, wasn’t at all sure where my parents were. I decided to make myself something to eat when my phone rang, it was my dad. “Hi Dad, what’s up?” “Are you home?” “Yup, just got home a short time ago. Where are you and mom?” “Well, we’re at
I’d been home at least an hour and had already had a swim and showered when Lucia walked into my bedroom. Unlike her normal bedroom attire of stockings, suspenders and peek-a-boo bra with no knickers, she was wearing a long T-shirt. ‘I was getting everything ready for tomorrow, when a problem came up.’ She waved
The Games We Play ** Warning: This story involves what appears to be rape which may trigger some. “Hey, hun, did you pack my tie?” Vince called down the stairs. “It’s already in your suitcase,” his wife yelled up, probably from the kitchen from the sounds of the pots and pans banging around. He smiled
“Is it okay for me to ask for something? I want to be treated a certain way but I don’t want to sound whiny or demanding. Can I ask for something?” “Yes, you have my permission. Describe it for me.” “Well, you know I like it when you use me as a domestic servant. Remember
*Please note — This is my first erotic story and any feedback, positive or negative would be greatly appreciated. It may be a little slow to start but hopefully you’ll enjoy the ending. I am aware that this is probably not perfectly edited as editing is not one of my strengths. If you like the
It is amazing the details the mind recalls from significant events in one’s life. For instance, I can remember every hideous color of the dorm room that I was in when I attempted to seduce a man for the first time. Every detail of the room, in fact, is permanently etched into my memory. As
Your message said it had been a long day at work and you were frustrated. ‘And? What do you want me to do about it?’ I replied. You know I like it when you tell me how much you want me; it reiterates your consent. I wait while you’re typing. ‘I need to forget about
As I step out of the hotel onto the bright sunny pool area I spot 15-20 sunbathers in various states of attire, a few nudes around the perimeter of the water. 8 – 10 in the water, 3 swimming. I spot Ty standing in about 5 feet of water, I recognize Crystal beside him and
CHAPTER 2 – SKIP Skip had been working at the video rental store since he graduated Our Lady of Sorrows Catholic Prep High School a little over a year ago. Although very bright, Skip had no immediate plans to go to College. To appease his parents, he took two classes at the local Community College
Everyone has a story about how they lost their virginity, but I really think that mine is a bit special. I was eighteen, not exceptionally young compared to today’s generation. The situation took a while to develop, but boy was it worth it. My brother Mike was three years older than me and a bit
They were in a room with a huge window. She could see the ocean and the sun, they were in heaven. He was lying next to her. He had an erection. She was wondering why he was so hard. She was feeling the urge to touch herself, a strong desire to play with her pussy
During the next few weeks I hadn’t heard Mike visit Rebecca. It’s possible he did late in the night but I didn’t hear anything. But I found myself waking up occasionally and hoping I’d hear something. During this time, I had been fulfilling all my duties for Rebecca and Rachel. I started to notice myself
Part 6 For Ma’am awakening was a pleasant experience. “Damn I feel good,” she said to herself, and noted just how warm it was in her bed. Sleeping on her stomach did not stop her stretching luxuriously. It was at the point of full stretch her foot made contact with someone else in her bed
Obviously, our relationship had completely changed. During the next four weeks Rebecca had me dressing as Johanna daily. She had purchased an entire wardrobe for me. I continued doing work for Rachel, too, but not one time during the weeks did Rebecca or Rachel say or do anything even remotely sexual. They were going out
A few years back when I was traveling for work to a nice city in the USA. I was out having a drink and some light food one night after all the proceedings from the day at the conference. Just then a couple of really attractive women came into the pub. They were clearly a
I had been working in the dark room a while. Pacing back and forth in the small room thinking of when he would walk back in. I’m gonna kiss him this time I thought. He’d been racing through my mind all day. Images of what may come to pass once we got in here floated
“Congratulations. You made it past the selection stage for the Forward Future Commune! Please respond to this email quickly so we can introduce you to our way of life and our community. We look forward to having you with us!”James smiled as he read the email. He quickly typed out a response, setting up his