Pornchanger
- 2 years ago
- 71
- 0
Dave was my first real boyfriend, we had been together since high school, and I loved him from the day we met. I knew that he felt the same about me. We had been seeing each other for 6 years when we decided to get married. We didn't have a big wedding but it was in a church and I did wear white. I don't think I could have had it any other way.
We lived in a two-bedroom apartment until I fell pregnant with our first baby, which was a boy we called Chad, after Dave's dad Chad win Greaves. Dave said lets shorten it to Chad, as Chad win sounded too old. We moved out of the apartment that we'd spent so many memorable days in; I took quite a few photos of the place before we left. Dave said it was a sad day when we packed up and left. I had a good job that I had to leave after we had our son; it was a good thing that Dave had such a good job. He was in charge of a computer firm. He took to computers like a duck to water. Even at school he would fix the teachers paces. They even asked for him at the local technical college when they had problems with their computers. So he would never be with out a job and it was very good pay so my wage wasn't really missed.
We moved in to a beautiful four bed roomed detached house in the forest it was lovely, the ponies were all free to wander wherever they liked. I would pick some apples from our tree, as Chad loved to feed them.
Dave took Chad swimming every weekend and he soon learnt to swim. Dave loved being with him he was the perfect dad. Chad was now four years old and very with it for his age. Dave suggested having another child, which I wanted badly as I didn't want Chad to be an only child. So thirteen months later. Kim was born, They looked more like their dad than they did me. Dave soon taught Kim to doggy paddle like Chad.
One summer our lives changed completely, I can remember that hot Friday night as if it were yesterday. I was waiting for Dave to come home as we had planned to go out for a meal; Dave had booked the restaurant to celebrate his recent promotion. Time was getting on so I rang his boss to find out where he was. "He left over an hour ago Carla" was his reply. Those words will stay with me forever.
I was frantic with worry as two hours had passed, then the phone rang, I knew it had to be bad news, then the voice on the phone said, "Is this Mrs Greaves? Your husband has been involved in a road traffic accident" I took all the details; my mum was sat there with me as she was going to sit with the kids while we went out.
I drove straight to the hospital not knowing what to expect. I went to the ward where the person on the phone had told me to go. The doctor was waiting at the reception to tell me about my husbands injuries Apparently, he was in a coma and he couldn't tell me the precise damage. They needed the swelling and bruising to go down before he could say what the extent of his injuries, if any, will be.
"Will he recover completely?" "Will he be brain damaged?" I had so many questions I needed answered. I knew only time would tell. He was on a life support machine. I sat with Dave; I kissed him he didn't even blink. I cried sobbing into his chest, it all seemed like a bad dream, and that every thing would be back to normal very soon.
The nurse came and comforted me. She told me to "go home and get some rest you will need all your strength to help Dave get through this", I knew there was nothing I could do, and the children needed me at home. I gave Dave a kiss and said, "See you tomorrow babe." The thought of going home with out him made me physically sick.
When I got home, I knew the children would be waiting up. Soon as I walked through the door Kim came running up to me "Where's daddy mum?" she asked.
I sat them both down and explained what had happened, Chad said, "Daddy's going to die isn't he mum?" "No" I replied "don't be silly daddy's just banged his head", as I was saying this tears began to fill my eyes. I looked at my mum for help. She then shuffled them both off to the bathroom to wash and get ready for bed, "I will be in to kiss you good night in minute kids". I had to wipe my eyes before I went into them. Chad wouldn't even give me a kiss; he said he wanted to wait for his dad to come home. Kim just rolled over and put the covers over her head and cried.
I couldn't sleep for thinking about Dave, how it had happened so quickly. Dave is such a careful driver I couldn't help but wonder who else was involved, not that any thing mattered now but Dave. All that was going through my head was what the nurse had said that it depends on how long he was unconscious, before the ambulance got to
I don’t know where Ceridwen came from. I think she’s a melange of the tired city girls you see every day on the London commute. Our city is hard and jagged, and those of us lucky enough to have someone should be glad, too many people here are alone. — I was tired and cold. The Victoria line platform at Vauxhall was busy and I clasped my violin case to me as I dodged around other people and made my way towards the train station. It was a windy evening, with drizzle and low clouds scudding...
Change by parker Anxious, I checked my watch for the fifth time in as many minutes. How long could it possibly take her to change? Women! The dinner started in half an hour, and the election was tight enough without me being late for my own fundraising events. I looked around the clothing store, hoping to find a female attendant to check the changing rooms, but the store seemed empty. I walked over to where a hung curtain separated the changing area from the rest of the store....
Changes By Julie O Edited By Itinerant Chapter 1 "How did I do?" asked sixteen-year-old Scott Helms as he took a long drink of water. "You were perfect," replied Jack Roberts. "I couldn't be prouder of you and the way you stood up to the defense today." "How long was I in there today?" asked Scott. "I sort of lost...
The Change By Margaret Jeanette Toni Weber was very happy. She was just promoted to vice-president of human resources. She moved into her large well-appointed office and sat there thinking about how lucky she was. She was a strong motivator and was known for a no-nonsense approach. She used whatever tools were available. Now she reported directly to the president of the corporation. That night at supper she told Fred her husband of seven years about her promotion. She was...
CHANGES The gentle rain spattered on the pavement and gathered in rivulets that expanded as they approached the catch basins. The low hanging clouds and mist dimmed the street lights of the quiet cul-de-sac. Most of the houses were dark shadows in the night. The usual flickering of a TV in the living room window of the old army veteran who had insomnia was the sole hint of human consciousness at this late hour. At the end of the street the two storey Cape Cod was also darkened,...
Changes: "And these children that you spit on as they try to change their world, they're immune to your consultations, they're quite aware what they are going through..," - David Bowie RIP "Nothing has really changed," I try to tell myself as I look down at my candy pink nail extensions typing these words out on my keyboard as part of a therapy exercise my wife has given me. She told me I needed to write down my story down both to help myself to understand who I am and to help...
Changes By Margaret Jeanette Tracy Morrison was all smiles as she went over the latest order from Clark Industries. It was the biggest order she had ever gotten. She was in sales at a machine manufacturing plant. They made specialty-packaging equipment. Clark Industries was ordering three machines. Her commission over her salary would be huge to her. Her happiness was cut short when Sue Dunlop came in and told her she just heard that Tornow was shutting down and moving to...
Changes "Wow, what a night" I said to my wife while driving home from a small gathering of friends. Four couples from our old neighborhood, including Susan and I, still get together once a month for light socializing. "Did you see the way Darcy spoke to and treated her husband tonight! I could not believe he puts up with her attitude. I know what I would have done." "Yes dear, I am sure you would have handled Darcy better," my wife said as she patted my knee. That was quite...
Changes Meet James Richardson he works as a laborer in a factory of the Straton corperation. He is well built and very good looking. Little does he know this is the last day he will be an adult or even a man. He is going to work like always. He is seldom if ever late to work. But today it is all going to change, perminatly. His day starts as every day does getting up eating a big breakfast ans then kissing his wife good bye. He then gets in his car and leaves for work. His...
Exchange By Margaret Jeanette Ken and Mary Hitter were having supper. She was telling him about a new woman's wear store that had opened that day. She said they carried everything a woman could possibly need. Then she said, "Don't forget tomorrow night is when we go out with the Wilcox's, the Farmer's, and the Tolbrook's for supper and to see that country and western band afterwards." He told her he would be ready by five-thirty for the six o'clock meeting at the supper club. She...
ChangesBy NinjaIt was my senior year (High School) and I started dating Tiffany who was a 10th grader with a killer body. At first it was your standard relationship but then it started to evolve.The first step was when I fucked her 4 times one day at my house (my parents were out of town) and got her to put her panties on right away afterwards.We went back to her house for dinner. Her parents of course figured we had maybe kissed and here she is sitting at the table with 4 loads of cum pooling...
Changes. By Lady Claire Stafford Mumbai: Awakening. The room had heavy drapes over the windows but the glow from the floor level night-lights enabled me to see the dressing table, some chairs and the very impressive chandelier hanging from the centre of the ceiling. Above the bed head there were lamps on articulated arms. This was a seriously up-market hospital room. My right arm was draped across my tummy, it had the plastic hospital ID around the wrist. The other, with...
Chapter 1: The Beginning There have been many changes in my life. About a year and a half ago I was a 33 yr. old man name Lamar Thomas, Detective from Georgia. I was on vacation in Miami, Florida with my wife and two kids. After checking into our hotel I told my wife and kids that they could go to the beach while I went for a walk. So while I was out I decided to by my family some gifts. Stop at a toy store and bought my boys some water-guns. After leaving the toy store I was looking...
Chapter 1 In the last month my life has undergone some big changes. The way I think about relationships and sex has been flipped upside down. Since going through this change has been such an exhilarating experience, I thought I might share it with some of the anonymous strangers out on the net. I'll start with some background so that you can better understand what has happened. I am a married 25 year old aerobics instructor and personal trainer at a gym in suburban Austin, Texas. My husband...
Candice McKnight had a reputation for being a hard woman. Uncompromising, resolute, relentless in her representation of clients, no matter what her personal thoughts. That is not to say she did not have morals, did not sometimes question her taking on the criminals and anti-socials that her colleagues wouldn’t touch, but rather that her ambition was boundless… Something that was already earning her a reputation as an often-ruthless rising star at the offices of Smythe and Peterson. Bleeping...
Mind ControlChanges Tiffany Scott 97' I don't mind telling you that while I'm relaxing on my sofa, sipping my cup of coffee, my husband of five years is down in the laundry room doing the wash. After it's done he will do the ironing then clean the apartment and he'll also cook my dinner, serve it to me then clean up the dishes. Today is wash day, a day I love. He hates Tuesday's though because I make him wear his lacy panties, nylons, corselete, ruffled...
Changes "Kyle, you haven't forgotten that we're invited for dinner at the Watsons tonight?" asked Simone, Kyle's wife. "No, I hadn't forgotten," Kyle replied. "I'll try to get out of the office early, so that I have plenty of time to get home, have a shower and get ready." "Do you remember what happened when the Watsons came here for dinner two weeks ago?" "Remember? How could I forget? That was when Hannah Watson, her tongue loosened by several glasses of Sauvignon Blanc, told...
Hi. Welcome. This is Stacy. I’ll be your host for this story. The following serial novel is surprisingly true for the most part, and the inaccurate parts are mostly for narrative structure. All of the characters exist, and most of the events have occurred. This is an important story. It’s about sex and slavery, but it’s also about your life, and my life, and how we get through it all. It’s an experiment, but it’s also a manifesto. This has all happened for a reason. I want to change people for...
At seventeen I graduated and decided to hike around the country before going to college in the fall. I had a trust I received after my father died so I had money to eat. I had actually decided to start in the northwest and had flown out to Seattle. I had been walking for a few days and entered a thick pine forest with a lot of ferns. I stopped early and moved away from the road before putting up the small one man tent. It was the first night of the new moon. I had eaten and sat on a nearby...
The sunlight practically burned my eyes as I slowly woke up. I blinked several times and closed them again for a moment. I felt like crap, way worse than I should have. Last night the guys and I had gone to the bar drinking but I thought I had kept it under control since I still had to drive home. Apparently not though, otherwise I wouldn’t have felt like this. I felt foggy and numb, yet I could still feel the ache throughout my entire body. I also had one of the worst cases of cotton mouth I...
Changed "How can you be such a baby," Daniel teased mercilessly. It always pleased Daniel to no end when he was in a position in which he could show superiority over someone else and it was even better when it was his sister. They were both having their breakfast that morning and for Daniels's sister Jessica this wasn't a good situation. Recently Jessica had lapsed into wetting herself every now and then and now wore diapers until she a time where she was consistently dry. "Why do...
WARNING ... this story is of a adult nature and has a scene of RAPE in it. This scene is not to glorify this disgusting act and in no way condones such a deed, which by its very nature makes the perpetrator a very sick individual indeed, and if anyone it thinking of committing it I recommend they get immediate help from a qualified medical person. Having said that, it is included in this story because it was just something I had to get out of my system, the character in the story...
It was the night of our third anniversary. Carla and I came out of the theater, walking slowly to the car. I took her to a movie she had wanted to see. It was a sexy film about six college ‘kids’ in their senior year. There were four guys and two girls. In celebration of their upcoming graduation, the parents of one of the guys had given him permission to invite his friends to a weekend at their house, set on a private island. Sex, drugs and booze were had by all. During the course of the...
Changed By Margaret Jeanette Martin Huxley was a happy man. He had just sold his third computer game to a company and sold all rights to it. He got over ninety thousand dollars for it, as they thought it was an excellent addition to their line of games. When his wife Judy got home he couldn?t contain his excitement. She shared his excitement, so they went out for supper to celebrate. Judy was proud of her husband. He developed games for a living and she had never thought he...
All his life he had dedicated his existence to science. Until the military became interested in his work. He could never understand why everything always came down to money or war. Sure he had made numerous millions himself, but that was to help further scientific research. But now he realised he wanted to make a difference in a different way. On this gloomy morning he was making his third exuberant decision. He would help another person who was in need. The hard part was who. Then when he...
Introduction: A story of two people finding each other and finding themselves. Opening the car door the 6,7 foot man stepped out into the dewy misty morning. Locking the vintage jaguar door, he stood back admiring his prize possession. Now in his sixtys and semi retired, the car was his first extravagant and impulsive decision. Buying the remote house with 5 acres of pasture and woodland was his second. All his life he had dedicated his existence to science. Until the military became...
So I was sitting there between Phil and Bob , when Lisa told them me to help them get undressed . One by one they rose, first Bob, and I pulled his shirt offer his head, then I undid his belt, un snapped his jeans, and pulled them down. I saw his hard cock pushed his undershirts out, and as I pulled them down, releasing him I looked towards Lisa who nodded to me. I took that as encouragement and cupped his sack in one hand, then kissed the head and slowly took it in my mouth. I alternately...
He shifted nervously as he stood in line. He had chosen this lane because the checker was a woman. He didn’t know why that made him feel better, but it did. Just a little. He glanced down at the basket in his hand. The contents were carefully selected: a sandwich from the deli, a drink, a box of protein bars, a box of tissues, all there to make it look like he wasn’t there just to buy that package of panties. There was nothing special about the panties, there were three of them, cotton,...
Here you are...another night spent here in front of your PC.Reading another erotic fiction about gender bend,your already 21 years old...you have no job.your not good at studies,your a useless NEET living day by day on your parents fortunes.You don't go out of your house,you stay in your all day while everyone looks down on you and keeps giving you lectures to get your life together.You're tired of life..you think "man,women have it easy..all they need to do is use their body get whatever they...
It was a lot of little things that first made me suspicious that my beautiful, sexy wife of just three years had found other avenues of expression in her life. Things continued to be great at home. We enjoyed everything together, especially sex. Both of us had been in our late twenties when we decided to get married. Neither of us were strangers to robust sex when we met. Then we had lived together for a year prior to taking the step. We shared so many common interests together that we never...
she wrote:U give my pussy one last lick. I moan one last time. I'm breathing hard and running my fingers through your hair. That was amazing. I have that look in my eyes and the adreneline now to suck your cock off. U stand up and I follow, I kiss u long and hard, tasting myself on your lips--i playfully bite your bottom one. I lick your neck and reach for your cock again--its instantly hard as I drop to my knees. I don't take it all into my mouth right off, but rather lick up the underside...
My name is Kenta Ishimara. I am 21 years old, 5'7 with neat black hair and glasses. My life was, putting it very lightly, boring. Noting ever happened to me. I had a pervy lesbian sister, my dad I swore was secretly gay and us kids were the product of my mother sleeping around, like she did from time to time. They hardly ever even talked to each other, let alone made love. Of course, I also had some typical friends. Most of which I swear were only using me to get to my sister. As revenge, I've...
Thomas Grove left the corner store bumping into Denise. She stood about a foot taller than the boy making her breasts the first thing he hit, knocking him onto his butt staring up at the beauty. Her blonde hair partially covered her face as she bent over to help him up from the sidewalk. He could smell the perfume coming from her neck and the chicken she had for lunch on her breath. "Oh, sorry for running into you. I wasn't looking where I was going," Thomas blushed. "That's Okay...
I am on my way home from work with a smile on my face because I have a wonderful woman there who loves me and I love her. Olivia and I had been living together for about 5 months now. We seem to be the perfect match for each other. We share a love for many things. From Sci-Fi and Horror movies to rainy days which always make us extremely horny. Her beautiful laugh was the first thing I fell in love with. I swear she could brighten the darkest day with her laugh. In the bedroom we were a...
How did I get myself into this position, I was sitting inside my own wardrobe, looking through the smoked glass door at my husband Joe, how was being seduced, by a sixteen year old.He had been going on about it for ages, how she made advances towards him all the time, any time they were in the same room she always seemed to be dressed provocatively, how she’d linger if they touched, how she’d smile at him and lick her lips in a seductive manner.I had told him he was dreaming, a sixteen year old...
"Yesterday you and Martin were talking about the differences between the outside world, and here at Claiborne," Shannon said as they left their last class of the day. "Try this: how many students here at Claiborne are virgins in real life? I am. Back home, outside, I've barely even let a boy kiss me, and yet here I've had sex with three different boys just today, and I don't know how many over the last year." "You mean you didn't count them?" Cynthia joked. "I haven't. I figure...
Husband hiding part 1 Some of the Dogging adventures that we have participated in we did not tell anyone who my husband was, he was anonymous just one of the guys that showed up. Those are some of the most exciting dogging adventures we have because the guys do not know my husband is watching and participating. My husband say’s the guys treat me different, nastier and sexually erotic when they don’t know he is my husband. Now my husband wants to take it to the next step. He wants to hide and...
Harry Andersen couldn't understand why his mother tells him every Sunday that she doesn't need a ride to church on Sundays into the city. He even offered to take her because he goes to the same church. She doesn't have a car. There was no big deal. She told him that the minister comes by every Sunday afternoon to give her cummioun. Harry spent a couple of hours thinking why she would do this to him for the fourth time in a month. He wanted to know what was so important to receive commiun at...
I noticed my friend James' gorgeous sixteen-year-old sister Laura the first time I visited his house. James and I were both in the same class at Birmingham University, but since his family was in Dudley, he didn't need to move out. Once we had discovered that we were both bisexual and attracted to one another, these visits became very frequent, as my room in the house I rented with other students was too tiny to spend much time in,On each visit, it took all my will power not to stare lustily at...
InterracialIt’s been several weeks since Sam and I went shopping and we’re closer than ever. We had reorganised our room, our beds were now adjacent on the same wall and the rest of the room was laid out with a work area: desks, chairs, and laptops around the corner and a soft furnished kick back zone in the middle.Sam was now widely accepted by our school year, her trendy restyling worked wonders. I deny any suggestions that I might have muttered darkly in the odd ear or two. Sam and I were very open and...
LesbianIt was the middle of October and the air was definitely cool. Turkmenistan in the middle of October was supposed to have high temperatures in the low seventies, but that day had only seen temperatures in the low fifties. The dry barren landscape didn't have grasses of any kind. Afghanistan in comparison looked like an oasis. It was hard to imagine how such a land could support life, but there were people here. The transition from desert to town had been rather sudden. One minute they had...
Han stirred from what felt like a year-long slumber and his lungs sucked in humid air. Humid? This was the opposite of Tatooine. His last memory was on that arid, desert world. What happened? He'd been on Jabba's barge, outside the palace and above the Sarlacc pit. He was about to be executed. There'd been a battle and then... Nothing. That must have been when he lost consciousness. 'Where the fuck am I?' He rose from the simple bed and observed his surroundings. It was a basic room,...
Jada Lights My FireSo far I wasn’t impressed with L.A. The job paid well, so I could get a decent house in Topanga Canyon, but L.A. is a cold city. Not as measured by the mercury, of course, but by the people. So I was, needless to say, not thrilled to hear a loud knocking and pressing of my doorbell at two in the morning. I had to stumble out of bed, throw on some sweats, grab the .38 just in case, and head for the front door all while listening to some asshole who couldn’t wait for a minute.I...
It seemed like a good idea at the time...that is what I said to my fiancé four hours later.The wedding was in two weeks, on December 30th (a strange time, I agree, but with lots of family coming from great distances, it was the best choice...plus leaving all the snow for Hawaii was a great honeymoon compromise).I had no doubt become bridezilla with all the problems the past month. I won't get into the details but that old adage 'anything that can go wrong will' was proving true right before my...
This is like all previous parts: A work of femdom fiction where the women are rotten and the heroine is abused. So if you don't like this stuff, please do not read. This story may be downloaded for personal use only. NO permission is implied or granted for pay sites or other commercial endeavors to use this or any part of this story. Copy written by the author. Get Use To It 6 By Cheryl Lynn "Dana did you enjoy the holidays with us?" Mrs. Taylor asked. "Oh golly! It was simply...
Trisha was glad for the little break from the excitement of the holiday. She was getting so wrapped up in the events of the recent past that she felt she was losing touch with reality. She was a single mother. Her responsibility was to her children, first. Did she have a right to be this happy? Just before the boys finished their packing, their dad showed up at the house with is girlfriend on his arm. Trisha tried to be pleasant, since it was the holidays, after all, but her ex was making it...
"Mistress! May I cum?" I beggedMistress smiled. "No, Bitch. Don't cum yet!" she pumped her hips slowly, and loved the feel of his desperate and hard cock trying to cum in her. He was bound to the bed. She was on top, propped up on her elbows, her naked legs alongside his, her face close to his. She laughed as always. Her red hair and wide eyes, combined with her regal nature, painted a picture of dominant sensuality. She kept pumping just allowing his hard cock to penetrate her slightly. She...
Nobody likes being shoved out the door….at least I sure didn’t…but in my mid 50s…job opportunities dried up and when I tried to make a job change…I found myself instead left out in the cold...like so many before me. So what does a retired Math teacher do to keep from going stark raving nuts? For the first few months I looked for meaningful part time demployment…I tried a bunch of different things but finally lowerd my lofty sighjts and settled for part time retail working at Home...
The Masking Chat Room Girlsuit69: I finally did it last night! MightMasker: Really? What? Girlsuit69: I seduced Sarah's boyfriend Peter. Masking_Mod: No real names in the chat. Warning Girlsuit69. Girlsuit69: Soz. I forget sometimes in my excitement. MightyMasker: He didn't notice I take it. Come on, we need details! Girlsuit69: Alright, alright. I'm still buzzing and also a little hot. I'm still wearing the suit you see. MightyMasker: That's giving me a boner, you...
Friday 24th June 1983 There was no last minute crisis at work, so I was able to arrive at Helen’s door punctually, expecting her to keep me waiting in true female fashion while she finished perfecting her look. Personally I thought she could not improve much in my eyes: I was beginning to appreciate more the quiet, restrained beauty she possessed, which in my view was as much in her character and demeanour as in her looks. I rang the bell and after only a moment or two, the door opened and...
“Okay now, let me see if I understand this right ... first, Van ‘borrowed’ Jake’s hypnosis kit, then Mom caught him, and her idea of teaching him a lesson was to have him hypnotize her? Did it never occur to you, Mom, that Van’s not the sharpest knife in the drawer? You’re one of the smartest women I know, but that was ... wow, quite the fuck-up!” Kyra blurted. “Watch your language and tone, young lady!” Reba reminded her, though she knew that Kyra was right ... it was truly a blunder on a...
I am a lover not a fighter! However my sister was just the opposite. Rachael was a real scrapper. I didn’t know why until recently. It seems that when Rachael was thirteen years old she had told some of the other girls in school that she was a virgin and that she was saving herself for marriage as our mother had drummed into her head. One day the other girls found Rachael alone in the locker room. That was all it took. There were five of them and only one of her. Four girls held her...
It was nearly 6pm, but Ms. Sherrill held her finger to lips and mouthed “shhh…” then led me up the steps two floors, a quick peek, then she moved me to her office, where I waited. 15 minutes later Anna came back. She walked up and down the hall checking to make sure we were alone and then to my delight she entered the office, and knelt. “Did you bring the bag?” I asked (as per her wants) and she placed it in front of me. Taking it, I walked over, lowered the office shades and said “Good girl,...
I'm not sure what I am now but I do know I'm happy being me. When I was younger I would cruise magazine racks looking at the girly magazines. I'd stand there leafing through them, looking at the tits and butts till I would start to get hard. Or until someone from the store would remind me that the magazines are for sale. I'd usually have to buy one and go home . Then, when I would get home I'd invariably go to my room, close the door and jerk off to the one I bought. I soon had a stack of the...
I wrote this at 16. SYNOPSIS: A YOUNG SLAVE-GIRL SNEAKS INTO AN OFFICE BUILDING TO RUB ONE OUT. LITTLE DOES SHE KNOW THAT OF ALL THE BUILDINGS SHE COULD OF CHOSE, SHE CHOSE HER MASTERS' WORKPLACE. I WALK INTO YOUR OFFICE, FEELING THE NEED TO RELEASE SOME....PRESSURE.WITH A SWISH OF A SKIRT AND A HURRIED STEP I DISAPPEAR INTO THE WASHROOM AND, BY LUCKY CHANCE, CATCH YOUR EYE AS I SLIP IN. AFTER A QUICK GLANCE AROUND, YOU FOLLOW ME IN; UNDETECTED. AS YOU STEP IN, I'M ALREADY IN A STALL AND YOU...
Jeff watched the harbor fade in the distance as the powerful engines carried them away. Diana walked up beside him as he mused on the events facing him. She was about to speak when the sound of a blasting horn from a nearby freighter frightened her. With a startled yelp, she suddenly leapt into his arms. Jeff noticed a difference in the feel of her against him. He could feel her left breast pressing against him, but he noticed she didn't have a right breast. Different reasons for this ran...
Copyright© 2003 I received a letter in the post to come and collect the items that had been left to me in the will of the late William McPherson, from a firm of Solicitors in our town. The items had to be collected personally as laid down in the will, and proof of identity would be required before the items were handed over. Now William McPherson was known to me as Bill who was when he died at the age of 64 from a heart attack, a good friend who lived in the "Big House" as we called it in...
The first couple of weeks, I decided to just let things move slowly and try to feel him out, so to speak. I had to be sure he would be open to sex with another guy before I made my move. Watching Michael, I picked up on subtle signs. I would catch him watching me when my back was turned or I was bent over picking something up from the floor. He seemed to find reasons to brush up against me for no reason. Finally, I had had enough. Jerking off every night thinking of Michael was not...