My name is Chaby and I’m a father of two and husband to an amazing women. My oldest step-daughter had just turned 18 and started dating. She was often leaving the house late and coming back early in the morning. Her mother and I spent many nights up worrying about her and if she was
My wife and I were at her tenth high school reunion. We got married right after college that was four years ago. We did not have children, so we spent most of our time working and working out. We own a physical fitness club that does very well. Martha runs the business and teaches several
Tuesday nights were always a little hectic, especially the ‘Second Tuesday of Every Month’. That was my Kiwanis Club meeting, which ran from 6:30 to whenever. May and I didn’t get home until 5:00 and 5:30 respectively. I didn’t have to worry about dinner, as Kiwanis was a dinner meeting, but there was always some
I really can’t help it. I can influence others’ minds completely, and their bodies to some extent by way of their minds. It’s understandable that I use my ability for my own pleasure. Not selfish pleasure, though. Not entirely selfish. Believe me, every one of my “victims” thoroughly enjoys what he or she undergoes. Take
Zoe sat staring at the white haired woman sitting in the room with her. It was a Sunday afternoon and once again Zoe’s parents had dumped her off at her grandmother’s house while they went to visit some friends in the countryside. Usually Zoe would protest finding her Grandmothers small suburban house boring but lately
My wife, Nicolett, and I have been together for a few years. We had a pretty good sex life, but did not venture into the kinkier side of things. I had shared some of my fantasies and wants but she either would give a hard “no” or never try, even if I asked while we
He leans over my ear and whispers: ‘Are you going to obey me, or am I going to have to hurt you?’ His blue eyes glimmer in the twilit room. I am gagged and roped. I know I’m sitting down, but I can’t move her arms or legs. ‘Do you want me to untie you?’
Dad wanted to throw a New Years Eve party last year and mom liked the idea. So Dad wanted me to go to a friend’s place to stay for the night but at the last minute they had to go out of town, so I stayed home. I told Dad that I would stay in
I thought life was pretty bad before Mom brought Edward home. I would learn over the next months that my life up ’til then was heaven compared to what life with Edward turned out to be. In some ways grew up pretty fast. I can’t remember a time when Mom wasn’t drinking or drunk, I
I was with a group of friends and met this guy he asked me if I’d like to go out on his boat I said…ok! A small group of friends having a great time in the sun and sand we were vacationing in mertle beach. We had a house we rented close to the beach
Patsy didn’t know. She was too far gone to care. She opened her mouth, gobbling voraciously on Ellen’s cunt, tonguing, sucking, chewing. Ellen’s screams were beginning to penetrate her lust-sopped brain. ^^^^ “Stop! Stop!” Ellen was desperate. She jerked, twisting away from Patsy’s hungry vacuum mouth. She fell off the bale of hay. “God,” she
Patsy Sloane caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Excitement flashed back from her pretty reflection. She was fifteen, blonde, with wide innocent blue eyes and big overripe tits that made all the boys in school drool. She paced the small room, waiting, anxious. She stopped. Someone was coming! A loud knock on the
Patti Adams rolled over in bed. She blinked her eyes and squinted, the light from the window bright. She stretched, her lithe teenage body writhing erotically. She kicked the lightweight sheet from her naked body and enjoyed the warmth of the morning sun. Dropping her legs over the side of the bed, Patti stood, catching
I saw Monica that I would have to get in her pants someday. Problem was, of course, that she had absolutely no interest in me whatsoever. Come to think of it there wasn’t much that attracted me to her other than her body; nothing except perhaps the generally snotty and superior demeanor she affected around
My wife, Dawn, and I were married a little over 3 years ago, when she was still 17 and I was 22. Neither of us had experimented very much with sex before we met, and we enjoyed sex together, but all too soon it became somewhat routine. I work the midnight shift at “The Point”