"Angela discovers a hard man is good to find - or even a hard toy..."
The stitches were removed from my manhood during my next consultation with Mr. Rogers, and he declared that he was quite happy with how my recovery was proceeding. There was still an angry red scar where the incision had been,...
"The cuck's dream life continues..."
Jim Danvers sat behind his desk on the third floor. He had been the office manager for the last five years, and the last couple of years had been quite profitable for the company."Have to congratulate you again Jim, another...
"Michael pays Angela a little lip service..."
A week later I was once again confronted with the round countenance of Mr. Rogers as I sat in the consulting room. My previously swollen and bruised member had essentially returned to its pre-accident state - if one was able...
"A stroll down memory lane, and Michael's naughty fantasy comes to the fore."
Angela drove as we made our way onto the Monash freeway. At this time of day, the traffic was relatively light. It was early spring, and the sun beamed with the promise of a hot summer.The first thing I told...
"Michael suffers the cruelest cut of all."
I have always hated hospitals. Loathed them, in fact; the clinical aromas, the sterile feel, the gloomy atmosphere, the poker-faced staff. I would have given anything to be miles away from the damned place.As of this moment, however, I had...
"Jim hdes in the closet to secretly watch Stephen pound his naught wife's pussy"
Jim and I were lying together, cuddling in our bed, following our wonderful love making session. Jim had cum rather quickly, as I described Stephen’s and my most recent sexual romp in vivid detail.Jim's quick orgasm was fine by me;...
"An attempt to make a cuckold fantasy real goes awry"
The second Saturday afternoon in June my wife, Leanne Neal, and I were busy dusting and vacuuming our living room, dining room and den. That evening we were entertaining a group of Leanne's business associates and several of her close friends....
"Sometimes a man just wants to share what's his..."
Hands caress my body, but tonight they are not yoursAnd lips that kiss me everywhere are from another source Fingertips play deftly and cause my racing pulseBut for now, those magic fingertips belong to someone else My moans are music to your...
"Marcie introduces her new friends to Traci and Terry"
On the Monday morning following our exciting Saturday afternoon with Steve, Traci and I had to return to the mundane world of work. Traci was employed as a receptionist for a large investment firm. She spent her day answering the telephone,...
"Confessions are good for the soul..."
Janet looked at me, took a large gulp of her wine and started, her voice at first quiet with a tremor in it, but becoming steadier and more normal as she spoke.“First of all, you’re quite right that there was...