More Fun with Stuart and Julie
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So, I'm off to work with all the plan-o-grams for the set up of my store. I lug my stuff to my car, daddy gives me a quick kiss and a slap on my ass for luck. Brian left for work a few hours earlier. I'm sure he will be by at lunch. Once I find my parking spot in back, I go to unlock the backdoor and walk in. I look around, then head out to my car. I grab pretty much of all the things I need and head back to the door. As I struggle on opening it, some chick grabs the door for me. I say...
STUART?S SHAME STUART?S SHAMEStuart walked faster, he knew that he couldn't slack. He passed a couple of guys he'd gone to elementary and high school with, working on a car. They saw him, and snickered. "He has to be home or his uncle will spank him!" one guy, Roddy, said to the other. "No, not now, man...he's an adult, it can't still be that way...remember when the uncle showed up that time and made them strip to their skivvies?" Stuart walked faster, feeling embarrassed, as he...
Stuart Middleton, aged fifty-five, was eagerly returning to the bed and breakfast in the wilds of northern Scotland that he had first stayed at three months previously.On his previous visit, he had had his fantasies fulfilled by firstly having his bare backside tawsed by a woman and later by not only applying the tawse to the woman's backside but also by having sex with her. The woman, who ran the establishment, was Hannah Shackleton and she had now reached her sixty-sixth birthday. Hannah was...
MatureBangkok Dog Show SlaveBy Shabbadew2002Contact me @ [email protected] When she graduated from University of New South Wales in Sydney, Australia in late spring 2009, Cassandra Ackerman, known by her friends as Cassie, promised herself a sabbatical. She booked a flight and left in late May for Thailand. After a few days in the north, she ended up in Bangkok. There, she swam at the beaches of Pattaya and Naklua, shopped, flirted with boys, hung out with kids from the United States and...
I smirk as I rush into the generously-sized dance studio that has been Krystie's second home for almost two years. Between the ages of 4 and 10, I would find myself in such a place twice a week, with my legs clad in the same pink tights and my body covered by the same style of leotard as the fifteen women currently dancing in the studio. Back then, I would have paid anything to never have to set foot in one of these places again, but today, someone else's needs come before my own. "Oh,...
It's said that every step you take in your life leads up to one moment, one defining point of your life that you can look back on and say 'this is who I am, this is my contribution to the world'. If this is the case... Then it's a very strange set of steps that led me to where I am today. "God, I don't know why I'M so nervous," I mumble as I fidget in my seat. "It's not like I'm going to be the one dancing up there..." "You wouldn't really suit a tutu anyway," Jamie retorts, giggling...
If you have been, then you understand. It never changes - Bangkok, is just the craziest city ever.I was assigned to USS Kitty Hawk, with flight orders and squadron duty. Kitty Hawk had been in WestPac now for over 8 months of our (haha) 6 month cruise. Someone decided to give us a gift from the gods - a port call in Thailand for 6 days. Instead of brining the ship in close to Bangkok, she was nosed into Pattaya. In 1977 Pattaya was a beach resort mainly attended by the Scandinavians, for some...
Prue had never spent a month on a ship before. It was an interesting experience. Captain Stuart Sandie helped make it very enjoyable. They took a fancy to each other about two seconds after their eyes met. She recognised the interesting look and returned it. He gave her his slow, crooked smile, flashing his white teeth and kinked his dark, thick curly eyebrow. The look made her wet. She was surprised by her own reaction. But then again it had been nearly five months since she had shared her...
My name is Claire Olivia Milton. Or at least... It used to be. I was born on 2nd March 1990, the second daughter of three, to two loving parents. My father is a manager at a big investment firm, my mother- 15 years his junior- was his secretary until she fell in love with him, got married and had three kids. Growing up I wanted for nothing- I lived in a big house, was spoiled rotten, went to the best schools... And yet, from a very young age I knew something was wrong, not with my...
I take a deep breath as I enter the vast hospital and quickly find my way to the clean private room, briefly stopping when I see the middle-aged man stood outside. "Hi Mark!" I say to the smartly-dressed man, who greets me with a handshake and a smile. "Hello Stuart!" the man warmly replies. "Jamie's currently being seen by her nurse, but she should done any minute." "That's why you're out here instead of in there, then?" I chuckle. "Yep," Jamie's dad says. "Thought I'd give the...
"Jamie?" I ask as I open the door. "What are you doing here?" "I'm here," Jamie says breathlessly, "because I love you, Stuart." My legs start to wobble as I hear the words I've longed to hear, but in my head, I know what I'm hearing is too good to be true. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, steadying my nerves before replying. "You love me... but?" I ask. "No buts," Jamie says with a smile and a playful roll of her eyes. "Plenty of 'and's, though. I love you AND I want to be...
"Aah..." I moan, hissing with pain as sensation returns to my body- the primary sensation being pain. Pain in my mouth, under my arm, my head, my stomach... But the worst pain is in my groin. "Stuart?" A familiar female voice calls. "Stuart? Can you hear me?" "...Mum?" I ask, opening my eyes and staring into the face of the woman who gave birth to me twenty-five and a half years ago. "Welcome back, son," mum says. "Did- did-" I hoarsely whisper. "Shh," mum urges. "Try not to...
Bangkok, aller simple. J'attendais ce voyage avec impatience. Nous sommes dans l'avion pour la Tha?lande, avec ma petite amie Chlo?, sa tante St?phanie et sa m?re Sandrine. Je tiens la main de ma copine. Elle est moite. Je sais que Chlo? est morte de peur, m?me si elle ne le montre pas. Oh, elle n'a pas peur de l'avion, enfin, je ne crois pas. En r?alit? c'est le but de notre voyage qui l'angoisse. Chlo? va subir une op?ration de changement de sexe. Elle va devenir une v?ritable jeune femme. En effet, m...
It was back in early 2015, about 3 weeks after my girlfriend and I impulsively tried experimenting with Female Domination after a night of hard partying in an underground club hidden away in Bangkok Metropolis. I was walking back from the gym on this Saturday morning, reflecting on that extreme weekend, and subconsciously questioning my overwhelming desire to do it all again.Little did I know then, my life was about to take a dramatic and unexpected new path.We had finally left the hotel in...
Inside Out - Part 1 -- Stuart Fitzgerald Needs to Disappear By Suzanne Knight Well I don't know how to explain the situation I am in, I guess I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. But I might as well start at the beginning. My name is Stuart Fitzgerald, I live in Boston am in my mid forties, divorced, and I work as a management consultant. Since my teenage years, I have been a cross dresser. My alter ego is named Sheila, as Sheila I am pretty much a loner. I look decent,...
Stuart Bartholomew is a 20-year-old College kid, who is as rare as they come. He combines athleticism with intelligence, being a Science Whiz, especially when it comes to Chemistry. He's so advanced to the rest of his class that he's allowed to conduct his own experiments. One day he's playing "Mad Scientist", as he likes to call it when doing his own experiments, Stuart decides that he needs more chemicals and heads for the storage cabinet. As he has a brilliant mind, he is absent minded and...
Mind Control"Who needs BOYS anyway?" Krystie- my ex-girlfriend- yells over the noise of the crowded Parisian nightclub she, Jamie and myself have found ourselves in. "I'll try not to take that personally!" I yell back, handing the two girls their drinks and escorting them back to their table in the club's VIP area where Krystie immediately raises a toast. "To being single!" The tall, attractive woman says. Jamie, Krystie and I clink our glasses together, but I can't help but comment on...
"Mmph," I moan as I feel a gentle breeze blow on my left ear, worsening the thumping headache caused by the alcohol I drank last night. "Wake up," a familiar voice whispers, before the breeze on my ear resumes. "Stop that," I moan. "I'm on holiday, I don't want to wake up..." "WE'RE on holiday," my fianc?e reminds me, her blowing turning from a gentle breeze into a hurricane as she blows directly into my earhole. "Ugh," I moan. "Can I at least shift this hangover first?" "Tell y...
You can see us, but you do not know where we are. You can hear us, but you do not know what we are. You can even speak with us, but you will not know who we are. We are an invisible empire, a secret kingdom, and we rule the world. PREVIOUSLY: Stanley develops his gifts further, and cements his relationships with his lovers. He also participates in a major agency operation that ends with mixed results. A talent named Phillipa is recruited but at a cost Stanley regards as...
I would like to share my sex enjoyment in Bangkok. I was traveling to Bangkok for Technical meeting. I arrived at 9apm and went from airport to my hotel. It was about 11pm. I was tired and was looking forward to rest as soon as room was given. The receptionist was charming, sexy with very good figure. She smiled and welcomes me. The room was given and I started to move to my room. She requested me to wait as someone will accompany me to my room with my luggage. As there was no bell boy around...
I was counting the days to my one month long vacation in Thailand. I really loved Thai pussy: For those fortunate to have died and gone to paradise i.e. Bangkok, they will know that Thai girls are the most beautiful girls in the world with their only wish in life is to sexually please men, especially when they pay in dollars. Their sexual art is totally unsurpassed. They can milk a rock dry of every drop of sperm.My own marriage was becoming sexually stale and boring and I was looking forward...
Hi guys I’m 30yrs old now 6fts 1″ 70 kgs, 31 waist, 7″ big cock, been into gay sex since I was 12. It all started with my cousin brother but that’s a different story. Today I am going to tell you about a hot encounter in Bangkok when I got more than what I asked for. I was in Bangkok for my higher studies when I was 23 and it was a heaven for me, everyday new guy and every night honeymoon night. I love chinky boys and this were no less than a treat. I would normally find guys on internet but...
Gay MaleIn my story "Two hands are better than one" I told about how I helped out Joanne with her essay and ended up getting a beautiful hand relief from her - not as a thank you - but to take my mind off her so that I could concentrate on the work.I hoped that would be the start of something between us but it was not. She continued to treat me almost like her little boy and had such a motherly way about her it was hard to insist that I really wanted something romantic.One night I was at her place and...
Masturbation"I dunno man," Keith moans as we fight together on a virtual battlefield. "I just feel that I should be there, you know? I mean, it is MY child..." "It's your decision," I say. "You know Charlotte would love to have you there, it's just whether or not you could stand being in the same room as her for a prolonged period of time..." "You know, it's funny," Keith sighs. "For all she did... I do still love her." "PLEASE tell me you're not going to crawling back to her..." I moan as...
Many years ago I made what was to be my second of many trips to South East Asia, this time to Thailand. The reason I have continued to return there is because of events like the following. It was my second trip to Bangkok, Thailand or ‘The Big Mango’ as some call it. I wanted to see some of the sights I had not seen on my first trip, so I booked a tour to see The Grand Palace and Emerald Buddha Temple. The night before I had gone to a bar and taken a girl called Kung that I knew from my...
My first impression of her was nothing special, just that she was a prostitute or an overly friendly girl who hung around the street that we walked on our way back to the hostel every night. Four of us from the academy had a week off in summer, and we had decided to visit Thailand together. In the midst of such dense noises, in such a rugged part of the city, I couldn’t manage to pay her much attention. She followed us for a block, telling us, with an impressive accent, that her name was Grace,...
TransI was sitting on a bench in a park in Bangkok on another warm evening just watching the world and beautiful girls go by. Some girls were too sexy to believe. Man I was horny. I was going to go and find a nice place to eat when a jogger came and sat on the bench. She was not sweating so she couldn't have been running very fast or far.I looked at her as discretely as i could and she was slim and gorgeous. And then I noticed quite a bulge in her lycra shorts. She looked at me and caught my eye and...
When Pat moved to Singapore to take a new role he didn't expect his life to take such a massive turn. 'It's just a new job in a different country' he thought to himself. Jan was happy as it meant she was closer to her parents and being back in an Asian country made her feel better, even though it was crowded and hot all the time. Pat had met Jan in her home country Thailand years ago while on holidays. It was the best thing to happen to both of them! They felt they were too young to get...
Bangkok Diaries… Part 2 This is the continuation of the first part. It is rather a long story and not for people who wants Sex from the first line till the last word of the story. In the first part, me and Aayush had a discussion on the old memories of our school times and also unfolded few secrets. I had mentioned he took my phone number. That day I was restless to receive a message from him. I could not concentrate on any work until at 10Pm when my phone pinged. Yes it was Aayush. Aayush:...
This is a rather long story and not for people who wants Sex from the first line till the last word of the story. Instead the first part has no sex at all. The story is about me and my past experiences. This particular day I was just standing in the long queue of Indigo Check-In counter at Delhi when I realized I know someone in the crowd and he is even staring at me. I turned to see it was Aayush, my old classmate and a superb buddy then. I waved my hand to him in excitement. He was about 20...
Leaving Pattaya two years ago I booked hotel near the airport. Don't remember the hotel but it was remote little area. Hotel was two buildings with other business around. Hotel had massage shop at bottom of my stairs. Woman was thai but I wondered if full thai, her breast were massive. Not normal to see on thai woman who is not massive fat. she told me her story in broken English. Her life was working to provide for her twelve year old all thai son. His father died right after she got pregnant....
December 3, 1990, Chicago, Illinois “Steve, this is Juana Morales,” Charlie said, indicating the cute, young Hispanic woman standing just to her left at the door to my office. “Come on in,” I said. “Would you like coffee, tea, juice, or water?” “Coffee, please.” “Charlie, would you please ask Kimmy to bring a pot of coffee?” “Sure thing!” “Have a seat on the couch, if you would,” I offered as I sat in one of the comfortable chairs on the other side of the coffee table, facing the...
It was August 6th 2001 as the diminutive pop star was woken by the Emirates Airlines flight attendant to let her know they would soon be landing at Dubai International Airport. Ex Spice Girl, Geri Halliwell was flying back home from Sydney after a promotional tour and she wanted to break the long journey. Her watch showed 5pm.It was her 29th Birthday and she was spending it away from home and her family; but such is the price of fame. But she got a birthday present she will never forget, nor...
It was the middle summer 2001 in the back streets of Bangkok and it was unusually hot, even for the Thai City, as the three young local girls, Mi Ling, Su Lin and Kim Su, were keeping cool in the large air-conditioned gym. They are employed to look after the sexual desires of tourists and they are very experienced in sexual techniques even though they are only 18 years old. All three had learnt to speak English as c***dren, which helps them now in their work with the tourists.The previous day...
Bob woke up smiling. Why shouldn't he? He had an excellent position as commander of the pride of the Confederate States Navy, excellent prospects for advancement, excellent health, and most excellently, two beautiful women had agreed to become his wives. Sort of. Well, they'd hash out the details. Bob had set himself to win them with his boyish charm, teased them into accepting a proposal that he hadn't actually reached the point of making; now he would have to woo them like any suitor....
Don and the Stuarts. I heard the birds singing, even though my windows were now closed and locked up. I hopped out of bed and looked outside. A vague green color rimmed the treetops on the street across from our house. Good, I was up first. This was going to take a while, and I wanted to be able to make breakfast for Zach before he left. But first I really had to shower. My skin felt sticky and gummy, and the makeup was starting to make my face itch. Last night I had resolved...
So after nearly two years of meeting Stuart on days off. We and more importantly he, had grown in both our sexual experiences. I, in the fact he made me have sex with him outside. We'd stop in places either on the way to mine or taking him back home. Sometimes both. On one occasion he just said "pull over" got out and walked into some wooded area. I of course followed. He reached on opening, pulled his joggers down and bent forward presenting his peachy arse. I needed no instruction. Just...
Thought I'd right this after chatting to a guy about past experiences. It's my recollection from several years ago, so forgive me if I forget things as I go along.First met Stuart through a hook up site. If I remember it right, it was called Guyspy. I'd used it for some time, got lucky now and then, had some real time wasters, but that was to be expected and mainly just a lot of chatting to lads from all over. You see my bio was simply. Older man just looking for legal teens and early twenties...
After that meeting, he got more chatty on the site. Asking have i done this. Did i try that? Nothing unusual for a lad that is exploring his own body and mind. I did however get the impression he was thinking more about being used than being a mutual partner in sex. Something i forgot to mention in our last meeting was just how tight his foreskin was. He has an amazing cock, but as he got hard his glad was trapped inside the skin. I tiny little hole but not enough to let his big cock head out....
She sat on the bus, tired and exhausted. It was evening and enough scenery had passed by the window for today. She wanted to find a place to rest her head in the absence of a suitable lap. The window vibrated too much, along with the rest of the bus, and so the chance of trying to fit her head into the corner between the seat and the window would shake her into a headache from hell. After attempting to sandwich her hoody in the corner as a cushion had failed she gave up and leant back against...
In my story ‘Two hands are better than one’ I told about how I helped out Joanne with her essay and ended up getting a beautiful hand relief from her – not as a thank you – but to take my mind off her so that I could concentrate on the work. I hoped that would be the start of something between us but it was not. She continued to treat me almost like her little boy and had such a motherly way about her it was hard to insist that I really wanted something romantic. One night I was at her place...
As we’re faced with a new year, I can’t help but reflect on the past twelve months. If I sit back and think of who I was and what I was doing at the beginning of this year and compare it to now, I notice a change… a major change. Human beings are blessed with a complex brain. To some, this may be a curse and not a blessing. The confusion of our society makes way for apathy. It’s much easier to look the other way instead of trying to figure it all out. I’d like to think that we are much...
I met Brenda about 5 years ago on-line. We were both in a chat room discussing our favorite music. After a few weeks we went private and our conversations became steamier.Brenda described herself as a buxom woman in her late 20’s. She was married and her husband was a successful businessman in Seattle. Consequently they had little time together, so she ended up online a lot.I am 6’4” about 270, Basically a defensive tackle in a suit. I’m married also and I work for a large restaurant chain as a...
As soon as my Domme and i entered the Cow Palace, we were directed to the security office for inspection of our toy bag. The office contained numerous policemen and female security personnel. Under my clothes, She had previously encircled my entire torso with an elaborate white rope harness. my Domme directed me to remove my shirt, pants, and socks. She would permit me to wear only my shoes and a black leather jock strap. This last item left my buttocks completely exposed. Its tiny pouch barely...
48 Hours as a Hooker By: Jo Jo ([email protected])Needs must. Suddenly I was landed with a solicitors bill for more than£1000, regarding the sale of me and my ex's house, to pay up in three days or pay more later. I had no money and no means to pay a loan back. After a few drinks and a sleepless night, I rang Nicole, and explainedmy predicament. Nicole "I can front you the money if you want, but it's my half of the rent, so I need it back by Tuesday, it really has to be back with...
For what must have been the twentieth time he looked at his watch and glanced up at the arrival board... still about 15 minutes to go. Once again he pulled the American Sign Language Handbook from his hip pocket and practiced some of the signs he had learned in order to surprise her. Foot traffic was heavy in the Nashville terminal and the boarding area was crowded with people waiting to board or waiting for arrivals. He thought back to two years ago when he had first met her online. She had...
The wonderful thing about Saturday, Alex Ghirardelli thought, is that you don't have to get out of bed until you're damn good and ready. The sad thing was, after twenty-eight years of getting up at 04:00 to start breakfast for hungry sailors, Lex was damn good and ready. He'd already slept in two hours later than usual. Lex slipped from the covers, knowing that no matter how careful he was, the motion would wake DeeDee. She was a light sleeper—always had been. He watched her cat-like...
Tommy Cornelson loved May. Actually, he loved all the months from May through October, but May was special. May marked the end of the Winter season and the beginning of the summer season, so business on his fishing pier picked up considerably, as it did on the entire oceanfront, but it was still early for most of the tourists, so the May business was mainly locals. He almost regretted doubling his prices. Almost. But they'd double again in mid-June when the Canadians and damnyankees invaded...
My eyes popped open and I listened to determine what had awakened me from a sound sleep. On the other side of Nat, Caroline was sliding out from underneath the covers. "Momma!" I lifted covers and rolled right. I had my feet on the floor first. I hoped we didn't wake Nat up, too, but our baby needed her mommies. Priorities. Rounding the foot of the bed, Caroline held out my robe. We dressed on the way to Tiffany's room, turning on the hallway's fifteen-watt bulb. Even its dim glow,...
You can see us, but you do not know where we are. You can hear us, but you do not know what we are. You can even speak with us, but you will not know who we are. We are an invisible empire, a secret kingdom, and we rule the world. PREVIOUSLY: Stanley recollects what the older telepath Tseng reveals about the invisible empire. Tseng later introduces Stanley to "the agency" (the United States' National Security Agency, or NSA). Thus begins Stanley's involvement in agency operations,...
Joe had been unusually impatient for Christmas vacation to arrive. Or winter vacation to be more politically correct. Because he missed Chandi and Moe. Chandi reluctantly insisted they wait. Busy with school. Joe was too, and the beginnings of his novel. Eddie had been impatient for a different reason. Finally gathering everyone together for MIRE rehearsals. He and Sandy had sent tapes back and forth to arrange her choral group. And Charlie had been largely absent as well, either in Boston...
Despite the forty year old French couple being the only remaining representatives of the family who resided in the Chateau, the middle of four generations, and the size of it, it couldn’t quite hold everyone who visited. Even with the large playroom transformed into a dormitory for the several kids. And Cheryl forgoing her room to be one of the women sleeping with Joe on the huge bed. Shawna and her partner, the last addition to the group, took it. Perhaps if Sandy’s group were intimate...
The one thing Joe regretted about taking the side trip to Marseille was not having a last night with Chandi and Moe before they headed home to Barbados. With Chandi back to teaching and Eddie polishing things up before the tour began, and then the tour, it would be a while before they could be together. They made the best they could of it, with nearly daily phone conversations. The choral group stayed at the townhouse. The lesbian couple getting their own room while Sandy stayed with...
Joe missed his wives. Both Essie and Liang stayed behind for much of the tour, needing to work. Though Essie’s job had a lot more flexibility, being a consultant, she ended up quite busy. When she could, she joined Joe. But Joe insisted she spend at least some of her time with Stuart. Maybe a third of the time she did. She loved the slightly autistic genius, but she loved Joe much more. And Joe needed her. So a third of the time worked. Joanne also stayed at home, as did Cheryl. Though...
Joe woke the next morning to an empty house. He went to his office to work on his novel, which was near completion. He’d set it aside, essentially, by the time the tour recommenced in Europe, the first draft completed. It would be on his laptop. A thought might come to him to change something. But he wanted the time away from it. To not be too inside it. To have somewhat fresh eyes after a couple of months. Only then would he begin his editing. A couple times through, and he’d send the...
The date went as planned including the surprises. Including Raven seeing Eddie at a table in the bar when she arrived. He subtly shook his head, while chatting with a couple suits. And Layla. And some pretty woman she didn’t recognize. Not a working girl, she figured. Just a slut for the night. She took her usual seat at the end of the bar. Joe arrived soon after. He sat fairly nearby. They gazed at each other. Joe ordered a bourbon soda. “And get the beautiful woman at the end of the bar...
Joe and Cheryl headed south around noon the next day, Joe driving his Mercedes sportster. A leisurely trip. Neither were in a hurry to get anywhere. “You seem ready to join the group thing,” Joe said as they finally left Manhattan, getting on the New Jersey Turnpike. “I realized that wasn’t really my problem,” Cheryl said. “Being with Jo, and having Li join us, it never felt uncomfortable. The opposite actually. I felt loved and welcomed, even after being such a bitch.” “Never a bitch,...
An early flight on Monday on a chartered jet nowhere near as posh as the one that brought him home from the bonding vacation with Cheryl made Sunday less a day of rest between two flights than a day of packing for Joe. The same for Eddie, Rachel and Charlie, who had arrived Sunday from Boston on a far shorter flight. The ladies of the choral group, including Ginny, would meet them at the airport, switching from an even earlier Boston commuter to the charter at the airport. Stuart, Essie’s...