Henry Stewart was thirty five years old, married to a very attractive woman who'd given him three kids, he owned and ran his own very successful computing company in San Diego, "Stewart Computing", meanwhile he owned a large house in the wealthy small town of River Falls. All in all, Henry... read more
"Wow! What got into you?" "I don't know, I just decided to finally loosen up and go with my desires," she explained. "Did you enjoy it?" "Are you nuts? I LOVED every second of it!" I exclaimed. Figuring the alcohol played a very large role in her sudd... read more
I was on a business trip to Laos when I met my wife. It was quite by accident, I wasn't really looking to get married, even though I'm very nearly 37 years old now. I work for the richest man in the world, well for his company, so you know who I'm talking about, and I'd just made him a small fra... read more
I am a straight guy that has a fantasy about being fucked by a shemale, but unfortunately in the place that I live in no one can find one . but one day while I was at the latin dance class a new girl arrived she seemed very nice but real tough, she was about 165 cm. , slim and a very beautiful face ... read more
Part Two of ??? (there is another series I'll start too, Hopefully its not too repetitive and my fetishes aren't showing too strongly. heh. That is sort of a prequel to this, I guess. I had forgotten about it till just now when I found it in a misnamed folder.) Alex Two: The Next Time.... read more
"Dave," she purred, "you know you can tell me anything. Surely you know you can trust me not to judge you by your fantasies." He was squirming under her touch, his eyes tightly shut, trying to avoid telling her his deepest secrets on the one hand, and on the other, hoping beyo... read more
Jon had invited me to spend another weekend at his place with another of his friends. I always find his friends to be interesting so I accepted. Jon had given me a garage door opener and a key to his home after my first visit. He met me as I parked my car in the garage. He was wearing his usual skim... read more
My name was Jim Rogers Jr. at one time. I was born and raised in a small town in a rural county in Oklahoma. My father James had been the pastor of the local Pentecostal Assembly of Jesus. Dad was what was known an ultra conservative hell fire and brimstone preacher. My mother's name was Allison. Sh... read more
I was on my way over to see Kelli, my current "squeeze", we'd been dating only a few weeks, but it was working out great so far. We hit it off well at the nightclub and dated a few times at some local hotspots having a good time in each others company. Kelli is a petite, yet medium ta... read more
It soon turned out that Debbie wasn't destined to spend the rest of her life as a whore. As she returned to the apartment one night one of Mistress' men was waiting for her. She had only just opened the door, when without a word he cuffed her hands behind her back, gagged her and put a collar and le... read more
