Martha Sommers came into the hospital emergency department, her son Jason in tow. She explained to the nurse on duty at the reception area that her son was having dizzy spells, and she wanted him to see a doctor. The nurse advised her to take a seat and a doctor would see her shortly. Martha took Jason to a vacant seat. Martha crossed her shapely legs, which were well exposed in her very short skirt. She stared around the waiting area, and saw the greedy stares of the men, and the jealous stares of the women, taking in her low cut top and enormous tits pouring out from her just…

“Mommy’s sorry,” Momma said, and kissed me again. She rested her head on my shoulder. “What would you like to do now baby?” Momma asked. Her sudden change in behavior startled me a bit. “Can I take my corset off Mommy so I can take my bath?” I asked. “Sure sweetheart,” Momma smiled, and helped me out of my corset. I greedily gulped up the air and skipped off to the bathroom, then winced when I saw the red welts on my torso and cupping my breasts. For a few moments I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection, then turned on the water and sat down…

Some time has passed since my last visit to the video shop. It happens that a mistress intruded on marital bliss and the distractions excluded contemplation of cock sucking. Except to the extent that I have lately considered that my interest in cock, cock sucking, and the joys of anonymous male sex appear to be strongly linked to stability in my heterosexual relationship. To the extent that the latter is unsettled for any reason, my focus seems to be on re-establishing a stable relationship with a woman, with no energy left over for anonymous male sex. In the current case, wife number two is now firmly established – not the…

Here’s a true story. Or is it? Names have been changed for the sake of propriety, but it’s pretty damn close to true events. Unless it’s not, then names haven’t been changed. Alas, I’ve already gone off on a tangent. Don’t let the title throw you, the actual participants are of legal age. So, let me start off on a downer. My mom passed away last year. Just one moment in a long line of stressful events for my family. Without getting too much into it, my parents were separated and in the process of divorce when it happened. The tension has been pretty bad, especially since my father is…

Judy pulled or rather jerked out that stubborn bottom file cabinet drawer. She hated doing that right in front of Wendy desk. There was always some kind of sexist remark. Lifting out the file folder, she stood up checking the contents. “Nice show, but you forgot to close the drawer honey. Of course we both know why, you’re just looking for an excuse to shimmy and shake those sexy buns for me again.” Judy ignored her remark and got down on one knee this time to close the drawer but that exposed her thigh nearly to the panty line. “Damn it” she whispered below her breath, she didn’t think the…

I found an old notebook as I was cleaning out the attic of the house we recently bought. It was handwritten by a girl named Jenny. I couldn’t believe the story that unfolded as I read those old and worn pages written in ink. I decided it was too good and needed to be shared with the world. Here is part 5, unedited. The next morning mom came into my room while I was still in bed. She was wearing a pair of tight shorts and a white dress shirt tied just below her tits. The shirt was unbuttoned in a way that exposed a lot of bulging cleavage. The…

It was the weekend and that night had been slower than most, so I decided to go the gym. The cool night air was refreshing on my skin. I entered the gym, and saw that it was empty, except that some one was using the exercise bike. I went into the changing room and took the clothes off my 5’5 body, then taking my bra off my ‘C’ cup breasts, then removing my panties, to reveal my bald pussy, before changing into my swimsuit. I went out to where the exercise machines were kept, and I started my workout. I saw this beautiful woman, and soon our eyes were locked,…

I was really confused about what had happened with Ryan. I wasn’t gay! I had basically never had a gay thought in my life. That is, until huge muscle teen stud Ryan…Dick. And while it was almost definitely the case that Ryan knew the effect he had on me, I didn’t know for sure that he did. He hadn’t really reacted to my climax on top of him (other than to say “good girl”, but he could have been talking about my massage). After getting home that night, I tested myself out. I sat on my computer at home and looked through pictures and videos of naked guys. Tall, short,…

Dear Molly: I am all settled in at my new place. I wanted to thank you again for the wonderful going away party. That was a night to remember. I knew that the two of us would end up making love that night but I had no idea that Jane and Billy would join us too. I loved how when I got to your place you were just in a black thong. Your breast were perky and firm. I wanted to touch you so much. When you asked me to strip, of course I would. I would do anything for you. Anything. You knew that I would submit to your…

“Damn,” I exclaimed as I let myself in to a second-floor room at the Days Inn off a balcony overlooking an atrium pool. In the embarrassment and the rush to get out from underneath the suspicion of the DEA and FBI guys, I’d completely forgotten what I should have told Sylvia Browne. I tossed my bag down on a luggage rack and lowered myself onto the bed and flipped open my cell phone. I was exhausted, still feeling the effects of the Mickey I’d been slipped, and overheated from the trudge cross town on Duval only to discover that the Days Inn was at the northwest corner of the key…