It was a typical chilly morning in the small town in Michigan’s upper peninsula. Tom glanced at his watch as he starred out the window enjoying the morning sun razing over the horizon. He finally heard the click of the bathroom door opening and the sweet smell of Chantal’s perfume flowing into the room. “Honey?
My wife controls the purse strings and every other aspect of my life. She controls when we will eat and when we will have sex, and how we will have sex. She was the boss. I was the wimp. Some how that is what has happened. When I realized what she was doing. I was
I suppose it all began over a Rampant Rabbit. I’ve never really been much of a fan of sex aids though I know lots of men like to see women using them and I’ve occasionally been happy to use a variety of them even the larger ones at the request of the man of the
It was six weeks since I had first had sex with my partners Aunty. In her mid 70’s Aunty was still active and very attractive for her age. Our first session had been a hurried one resulting from an unlocked bathroom door and her walking in on me in the shower whilst I was sporting
I know that this story is going to sound really strange to you but I couldn’t help myself. From the very beginning I was lost to the sensations that controlled my actions. It all began one day when I was on the road as a sales rep for my company up in the Seattle area.
Finally I have actually let him do it. I know, I know. Its perverted, its sick, and I am old enough to know better. But he is so sweet, so persistent, and my God was he grateful! Bradley is my nephew by my older stepbrother. He is 18 and gods gift to boy lovers. I
I guess ours isn’t an unusual story, Paul and I married in 1990, I was a silly eighteen year old girl and Paul was twenty, just starting his own building business and married life in the same year. I didn’t have a career as such, just spent my forty hours a week in an un-
My name is Marcus and I am a twenty-one years old crossbreed. I know that my presence is intimidating to some, especially white folks. I am almost six feet tall and color of my skin is dark brown. My father was white but my mother was black. I learned from my mother that she was
The little car chugged up the driveway and lurched to a stop at the end of the steps leading up the sidewalk to the large home. The wisp of steam, oily make and heat left the tiny battered car. It had been 5 days since her baby died. One minute everything was Ok and the
Niki was shocked! It just wasn’t possible…was it? Her mind was spinning in endless circles as she looked at the two blue lines in front of her. PREGNANT?!!! How can I be pregnant?! Niki sat down on the edge of her bed and continued to stare at the test strip in front of her. Her