STORY: The Maid Husband (MF, wimp husband, femdom)


001101be4dc6$ec68b120$d2a822c2@profs294 STORY: The Maid Husband (MF, wimp husband, femdom)
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The Maid Husband
---------------------- Part One. Friday started as any normal day. At the alarm, Alan rose and went to the
bathroom to run Lisa’s bath. He quickly showered himself and when the
bath was ‘just so’ woke Lisa. She greeted him and dragged herself sleepily
to the bathroom. She had a pee and stood waiting for Alan to wipe her. She
then climbed in the bath and slowly sank into the warm water. With a flick
of the hand Alan was excused so that he could get himself ready for work.
Alan loved this - he loved to be dominated and to be able to serve his
‘mistress’. He dried his hair, shaved in the spare bathroom and dressed
himself in his robe. He went downstairs and prepared their standard
breakfast of juice and toast. This was just one of his standard duties in
his
relationship with Lisa. They had been married for three years, had a good
home life, no money troubles and they were well matched - certainly
sexually. After preparing breakfast, he went back upstairs just in time as Lisa was
lifting herself into a sitting position. He soaped her back and neck and
washed her arms and legs. “Please Mistress” he began, “may I wash your
special places”. He waited with an eager expression. Lisa casually turned
her head. “No. The water was too warm - I shall wash myself”. He acted
crestfallen but inside he was loving this. He watched her soap her lovely
breasts and move her hands below the water to the ‘special place’. A place
he had not been allowed to ‘visit’ in over six months. Despite all of his
efforts to be worthy of his mistress, she would still not consider letting
him
back into their bed. “Oh very well,” she started “you may relieve yourself”.
He beamed - she was being kind today. He slipped off his robe and knelt at
the side of the bath. Quickly, because he knew that these invitations had a
tendency to expire, he stroked his cock to its’ full size and started to
masturbate. All the time his eyes were glued on his wife’s soapy globes.
“Faster !” Lisa barked. “Nnnghh, s-sorry mistress” he managed but
thankfully he felt his balls tightened and he felt the wonderful release as
he
came, spilling come carefully into the palm of his hand - woe betide him if
he spilled any on the floor ! “Show me” was all Lisa said. He held his
cupped hands towards her and she glanced at the little puddle of spunk.
“O.K., lick them clean” were her last words. Alan greedily lapped the salty
liquid from his hands, snaking his tongue in-between his fingers to ensure
he had every drop. He knew it was then time to retire. He dressed and heard Lisa leave the bathroom. He skipped back in quickly
and rinsed the bath clean before moving downstairs. A few minutes later
Lisa arrived, they sat and ate breakfast. He tidied the table whilst she
finished her preparations for the day. Lisa was an manager at a
large bank. She took personal control of a few select clients. Today was an
important day. She would be making a proposal to them to allow some
debt to be re-financed. She would be in control today - they needed her. So,
she ‘power dressed’ in her favourite outfit. A ‘Donna Karan’ two piece
black suit, short skirt and tightly fitting tailored jacket, light camisole
top,
black stockings and medium heels and to complete the feeling of power, a
G-string pulled tight between her arse cheeks. Alan also prepared for the day. He was a corporate finance director - a
partner in the bank. This is how they had met. He had been overawed by
one of Lisa’s preparations and he had engineered many private meetings.
They had hit it off on a personal level and their love had grown. He had
gotten a very sexy and loving wife, she had gotten a very powerful and
kind husband. He had gained a mistress, she had gained a slave. The
knowledge of their shared sexual orientation hadn’t surfaced until they’d
been married close to a year - both too afraid to frighten the other in the
early days. From the beginning, the sex had been excellent and they made a
great pair. The wages were good, a new house was purchased but it was the
subject of ‘domestic help’ that had started the conversation with Alan
daring to suggest that he would love to ‘serve’ his beautiful wife. She had
taken it as a joke initially but then a sexual angle was raised and things
had
developed from there. They waved goodbye on the drive, she left first in her own BMW and he
left minutes later in the company Lexus. Life was good. They were both
happy with the situation, no-one else knew, and Lisa took lovers whenever
she felt the need. It’s not that she didn’t love Alan, but she was a strong
and powerful woman who had ‘given in’ to becoming a wife out of a need
at the time but who now relished the chance to control men. A dark
memory of her unhappy childhood stirred many emotions in Lisa. But she
was now in a position to do something about it. She was 31, 5’ 8” tall,
brunette with her hair bobbed just above her shoulders. She had a lovely
36C-26-36 body and she dressed well. She was a sexy woman who had an
inner ion that made her feel strong. Lisa drove away and thought of the day ahead. She was meeting Antonio
Perculli, an investment banker from New York. And she lusted after him.
He was English but from Italian blood. He had a firm, muscular body,
strong European looks and had made no secret of his attraction to her. She
had worn a short skirt and stockings at their last meeting and it had
achieved the desired results. They were seated close together poring over
documents and Lisa casually crossed her legs letting her skirt ride up.
Antonio’s eyes had lit up. He hadn’t made a move because he had spotted
her wedding ring - and this was business after all. Lisa pictured Antonio’s
body as she drove and imagined him lying down with her riding him to
orgasm. She shook her head to clear the thoughts and carried on to work. Alan arrived at his office and parked in his reserved space. Tracy on
reception greeted him warmly and he grabbed a cup of coffee on the way to
his office. He took off his coat and made his way to the toilet. He checked
the other cubicles and casually dropped his tros. Whilst still standing,
he dropped his shorts and took a pair of Lisa’s soiled panties from his
pocket. He sniffed them fully and then wrapped them around his already
stiff cock. He wanked hard and fast and pictured Lisa in the bath that
morning. He spoke softly as he came “Bitch, bitch, bitch...oh shitttt....”
and
came for the second time that day into the palm of his hand. He looked
down at the spunk and licked it up once more. He dressed and returned to
his office. By the end of the day he would have authorised financial
dealings in excess of $100 million.
Part Two Alan arrived home first - as usual. He knew the routine. He went to his
bedroom and took off his suit and the remainder of his clothes. He tidied
them carefully but quickly because he knew not to get caught without
being ‘dressed’ for his mistress. He went to his bottom drawer and took out
his maid’s uniform, frilly white panties, stockings and garter belt and
black
high-heeled shoes. He sat on the bed and put the garter belt around his
waist. He then bent his leg and slipped one of the stockings over his foot
and stretched his leg as he slowly slid the nylon up his legs. He loved the
feel of it against his skin. The stockings were 30 denier to hide his hair.
They had decided it wouldn’t be worth while him shaving his legs. He put
on the second stocking and slipped the panties over his legs. By the time he
stood his erection was in full bloom. He stepped into the maid’s outfit and
shuddered as he felt the silkiness slide up his legs and body. He put his
arms through the holes and expertly zipped it at the back. He tied on his
frilly white pinafore around his waist and stood to ire himself in the
mirror. The black uniform was fringed with white lace and the skirt hem
came halfway down his thighs - far enough to cover his stocking tops.
Except when he bent over, as he now did after slipping on his favourite
spiky-heeled shoes, and ired his rear-end in the mirror. He followed the
line from the tops of his shoes, up the backs of his legs, his stocking tops
just showing and then the frilly white of the uniform. He quickly checked
that the bulge of his cock wasn’t visible and proceeded about his duties. Lisa had had a good day. She drove home singing along to the radio and
thought of the night ahead. It had gone well with Antonio and she rubbed
her thighs together a little as she thought of him. She parked behind the
Lexus and entered the house. She scampered straight upstairs and into her
room, shutting the door. Alan heard her arrive and moved to prepare her
cocktail. But when she ran straight upstairs he was quite surprised - he
thought “but it’s Friday, she always has a drink on Friday and then..” his
thoughts died away as the realisation that he’d got himself pretty for
nothing. On Fridays, Lisa would order him to fix her a cocktail then get
him kneel in front of her and lick her out until she ordered him to stop. If
he had done well he would be allowed to wank. If he had done badly, he
would be bent over the coffee table and spanked. Either way, Alan enjoyed
it immensely. He stopped the preparation of dinner and walked to the
bottom of the stairs. He listened and could hear her moving in her room.
He climbed the stairs and stood outside her door. Just as he did so, the
door
was opened and Lisa rushed past him towards the cupboard. “Oh Damn !”
she barked. “Take this,” she offered a dress to Alan “and iron it well”. She
moved back towards her room and Alan stammered out “But, but what
about dinner ?”. She looked at him and smiled, a cruel smile. “I’m going
out. I’ll be late back.” She paused. “Stay dressed as you are and wait for
me to return. Now, get that ironed” and she closed herself in her room.
Alan was crestfallen but his duty was to serve his mistress so he went back
down to the kitchen and took out the ironing board. He laid the dress on the
board and then realised what it was. It was her ‘slut’ dress. Bright red,
very
tight-fitting, with vent slits up each side. When she wore it, she looked
like
a million bucks. It clung beautifully to the curves of her bum and
accentuated her firm breasts. It came down to mid-thigh but the side slits
always caused it to ride higher. The dress was so revealing that she never
wore underwear with it. Alan paused. He suspected that the dress was not for his benefit. He knew
all about Lisa’s other men but she always shared the experience with him -
telling him in graphic detail about what happened whilst he masturbated. If
Lisa had particularly naughty, she let him come over her. Usually she lay
on the bed and talked languidly whilst he knelt next to her and spunked
over her breasts. She enjoyed it and it meant that they didn’t really have
any secrets from each other. Alan trusted her. But he knew nothing of what
was happening tonight. He was woken from his thoughts by the sound of
her coming downstairs - and he hadn’t even started ironing the dress ! Lisa entered the kitchen and pushed past him. She was looking for a small
pair of scissors. She noticed that he was only just plugging-in the iron.
“And WHAT have you been doing !” she barked. She quickly moved
behind him and lifted the hem of his uniform and smacked her hand hard
across his cheeks. “Get it done NOW or you’ll be restrained before I go out
!”. It was no small threat. He quickly started to iron the dress and made
sure to be careful. He scampered upstairs holding the garment carefully and
knocked on her door. He entered and saw her standing in front of the
mirror. She looked stunning. Her hair was lifted onto her head and a few
strands wafted around her neck. She was carefully applying make-up and
her lips looked full and rich. She had a pearl choker on and a pearl
bracelet.
The only other thing she was wearing was a pair of sheer, black hold-up
stockings. She turned to look at him. “Lay it on the bed and go to your room” was all
she said. He complied and as he was leaving he could smell her fragrance
drifting across the room. After a few minutes of sitting on his bed, his
door
opened and she stood before him. She was wearing the dress and a pair of
four-inch spiky black heels. God, but he was dying to fuck her. “I’ve had
nothing but problems from you today” she began and Alan dreaded what
might be about to happen. “But I think tonight will be a good night and I
can’t be bothered to waste my energies punishing you”. He sighed. She
stood thinking for a few seconds. She spoke “On my return, you will be in
here waiting, dressed as you are now. In the meantime, I want you to clean
all of the items in my bottom drawer ready for later”. With that, she left.
Alan took a deep breath and let it out slowly. It would be fun later. He
went
to her room and took the contents of the bottom drawer and laid them all
on the bed. He took an inventory of items - he knew them all well. At some time or
other, he’d had ‘experience’ of them all. There was a 6” vibrator, fairly
standard item. A 10” black vibrator with ridges and lumps. A 4” butt-plug
(often he would be made to ‘wear’ it for long periods). Several pairs of
handcuffs, wrist cuffs, straps and other restraint devices. A whip. A ball-
gag and bondage hood. A penis clamp - a small cuff that wrapped around
his cock and could be tightened. It would be worn whilst limp to prevent
erections. If he got erect whilst wearing it, the discomfort was quite
intense
- they had used this item a lot as part of his initial ‘training’. A penis
lash -
a cord that would tied behind his helmet and ed back between his legs
and tied to a belt he would wear. Again, this made erections difficult and
uncomfortable. Finally, there were several lengths of cord, a spanking
paddle and blindfolds. A regular bondage general store - but Alan loved
them all. He set about making sure they were clean and in working order
for later. His hands trembled whilst he did so.
Part Three Alan was surprised to hear her return so early. She hadn’t left until seven
and it was only nine now. Thankfully, he’d gotten his chores finished. He
was surprised to hear other voices with Lisa - male voices, no - just one
voice but laughing and talking quickly. The door to the lounge closed and
the voices became too muffled to hear. Alan was sitting on his bed, still
dressed (as instructed) in his maid’s outfit. He opened his door and
strained
to hear. He could make out Lisa’s voice and that of a man - not a voice he
knew. One thing was clear to Alan - that Lisa was out for sex tonight. He
had tidied her discarded day clothes and smelt her panties, they were wet
with her juices. He moved onto the landing and strained to hear. After a
couple of minutes he thought he heard some playful ‘Oohs’ and ‘Aahs’ but
after a short time more they sounded less playful and more serious. Alan
was convinced that Lisa was being fucked downstairs. He moved very
quietly downstairs and stood next to the door to the lounge. Quite clearly
now, he could hear Lisa’s low moans. The only time lately he’d heard that
was when she been rubbing herself after punishing him or watching him
wank and then frigging herself. He heard the other man’s voice say ‘Come on baby, I’m gonna come soon,
rub on me now..’ and other words of encouragement. After another minute
he heard Lisa squeak and the man almost roar as he came. He heard Lisa -
‘Oh shit, shit, shit. Yes, keep going, oh shiiittttt’ and he could tell she
had
come. Alan waited a while longer until he heard low talk and thought it
best not be found listening. He carefully crept back upstairs and waited at
the top until he was sure he hadn’t been heard and then returned to his
room. After a gap of five minutes, a door downstairs opened and Lisa called out
“Oh, Alana darling, please serve us drinks now please”. Alan blushed
scarlet. She was going to humiliate him by treating him as a real maid - and
calling him Alana. He stood and checked himself in the mirror. He made
sure his uniform and stockings were straight and walked downstairs. The
sight that greeted him almost made his cock burst out of his tight shorts.
Lisa was sitting on the sofa, legs casually crossed chatting to the man in
the
armchair. Lisa was wearing her hold-up stockings, high heels and pearl
jewellery and nothing else. The man was completely naked. He looked to
be in his thirties, dark complexion, well defined body and quite tall.
“Alana” began Lisa “this is Antonio”. Antonio stood and turned to Alan.
His face showed no emotion and he casually said “Fix me a vodka cocktail,
please”. Lisa gave Alan her order and he moved quickly to the kitchen.
Alan could not believe what he had just seen - not just the dirtiness of the
whole scene, but Antonio’s cock. It was limp but at least six inches long
and about two inches across. Alan wondered what it looked like hard. He returned with the drinks a minute later and Antonio and Lisa were
chatting casually. Alan put the tray of drinks on the coffee-table and moved
back towards the kitchen. Lisa spoke, “Alana, you are forgetting yourself,
and our guest” her eyes twinkled. “Come back over here and offer Antonio
something else” she paused “after all, that is your job..as a maid”. Alan
blushed once more and his cock twitched. He walked in front of Antonio
and said “Is there anything else I can do for you sir ?”. Antonio smiled.
“Yes” he began, “get this hard for me” and placed a hand on his cock. Alan
swallowed but knelt dutifully in front of Antonio and held his limp cock in
his hand. It felt heavy and smooth. He rubbed it slowly a couple of times
and noticed a slight weep of come around the eye. Lisa noticed it too as she
was leaning forwards from the sofa. “You’d better not let that stain the
carpet..” she trailed her words off. Alan knew what she meant and bent his
head down to Antonio’s cock and flicked his tongue over the head to lap up
the offending droplet. It tasted salty but he felt the cock react when he
did
this. He flicked his tongue once more for good measure and could start to
feel it stiffening. However, it wasn’t just Antonio’s cock that was stiffening. Alan knew the
dangers of letting his cock become an ‘issue’ in any proceedings. He
rubbed Antonio a few more times and got him fully stiff. He nearly gasped
when he saw the results of his handiwork. Antonio’s cock was about 12”
long and as thick as Alan’s forearm. Alan felt the back of his throat go dry
as he quickly calculated the possibilities that lay ahead. He must ensure he
kept them both happy so that this ‘monster’ wouldn’t be let loose upon
him. Alan leant back and stood up. It was then that Lisa noticed his bulge.
“And WHAT is THAT ?” she almost shrieked. Alan froze. Lisa walked
towards him and said “I don’t think that a good Maid should be showing
something like THAT, do you ?” The question needed no answer. She
walked over to Alan and stood next to him, facing Antonio still seated in
his chair. “Antonio, do you think she deserves to be punished ?”. Antonio
was playing along “Certainly, but how severe should this punishment be ?”
and with that he rubbed his stiff cock. Lisa smiled and said “Alana, go
upstairs and fetch my equipment from my bottom drawer and we can see
about you punishment” and she slapped his arse. Alan quickly left the
room and almost ran upstairs. He was trembling with a mixture of
anticipation, excitement and fear.
Part Four Alan returned with the ‘equipment’ as Lisa had put it. He had considered
leaving some of it behind, but Lisa would know and the consequences
would be even more dire. He laid it on the coffee table and stood back. Lisa
and Antonio leaned forwards like children inspecting a cake laid before
them. Alan picked up the penis collar and inspected it closely. Finally he
said “What is this for ?”. Lisa took it from him and gave it Alan. “Show
him” she directed. Alan lifted the hem of his uniform and showed the tops
of his stockings and his tight shorts. He slipped the shorts down to his
knees but Lisa instructed him to remove them fully. He did so and took the
collar from her outstretched hand. He looked down at his swollen cock and
knew that this wouldn’t be easy. The collar was tight fitting when he was
limp - he didn’t know if he could put it on and if he couldn’t he would
arouse himself in the process (making matters worse) and incur Lisa’s
wrath. She saw the hesitation in his face. “NOW !” she shouted and both
Alan and Antonio jumped. Alan pushed the tip of his cock through the
collar but it wouldn’t go any further. He stopped and looked up. He knew
what to do now - this item had been used many times before as part of his
training. “Please mistress” he began “I’ve been a naughty boy and I’m too
excited to put it on”. Lisa smiled and said “Very well, you know what to
do”. Alan retreated into the kitchen and waited for a few minutes until he
had gone limp. He then quickly pushed the collar on whilst he had the
chance. He pushed it to the base of his cock, leaving the head fully exposed
as the foreskin was drawn back. It fitted tightly but not uncomfortably -
for
now. Alan returned to the lounge to see Lisa reclining in the chair rubbing the

vibrator over her nipples. Antonio was relaxing in the other chair. He
stared at Lisa. She looked straight back at him and licked her full, red
lips.
Alan stiffened and the discomfort started almost immediately. The collar
restricted his ‘growth’ and he could feel his whole cock throbbing as the
blood forced its’ way around his member. Lisa grinned. Antonio leant
forwards and instructed ‘Alana’ to lift ‘her’ dress so that he could see
what
was going on. Alan blushed crimson. His cock was now pointing
horizontally and was the shape of a dumbbell, squeezed to the width of
Alan’s thumb in the middle but almost as big as his fist at both ends. His
scrotum had swollen also. “Oh dear” started Lisa, “that does look
uncomfortable” and she leant back in her chair and lifted her legs wide
onto the chair arms to show her wet pussy to both men. She brought the tip
of the vibrator down to her lips and rubbed it slowly over their length -
all
the way down to her anus. “Alana darling, kneel before me and lick me
out” she ordered. Alan winced a little but complied. As he knelt, his cock
head brushed against his leg and the discomfort increased. He bent
forwards to aim his tongue at her pussy but Lisa held him back with her
hands on his shoulders. “Stop there” she said and motioned to Antonio to
in the fun. Antonio picked up the leather paddle and knelt behind Alan
who was now bending forwards in front of Lisa with his arse fully exposed
-framed by his garter belt and stockings. Antonio lifted his arm and
brought the paddle down sharply across Alan’s cheeks. Alan winced but he
was used to this sort of treatment. And he knew better than to dare to cry
out. Undeterred, Antonio swung again and again once more. Frustrated by Alan’s lack of reaction, Antonio spun round to look at the
coffee table to see what other ‘equipment’ might be used. He spied the
butt-plug. A 4” long device that started slim but swelled out to be 4” in
circumference and then back to slim again before a ‘T’ piece finished it off
- and to stop it disappearing forever into a waiting anus. Antonio picked up
the plug and looked at Lisa who nodded her consent. Antonio pushed the
plug against Alan puckered anus but realised some lubrication would be
needed. He moved and held it directly in front of Alan’s mouth. “Lick it”
he said contemptuously. Alan coyly snaked his tongue out to flick over the
cold plastic but realised that the wetter it was, the easier for him so he
sucked it into his mouth to drench it in saliva. Antonio pulled it from him
and pushed it back against his puckered arsehole. The tip entered Alan and
a small push from Antonio was all it needed to slip into place. Alan
grunted but liked the sensation, unfortunately the extra stimulation caused
his cock to swell further making him bend in pain. Lisa looked down at
him. “Sit over there” she said motioning to the sofa. Alan stood and walked
carefully to the sofa making sure not to trap his cock when he sat. The pain
was easing as his cock was getting used to its’ restriction. But Lisa wasn’t finished. She already had one fucking from Antonio and
wanted more. She rubbed the vibrator over her pussy lips and looked
directly into Antonio’s eyes. He needed no further encouragement and
moved towards her. With his powerful arms he picked her up and turned
her over so that her arms were over the back of the chair and her arse was
raised up to the level of his massive cock. She was already wet and the
first
push of his hips thrust him into her. Lisa almost screamed as she felt the
monster cock force a path inside of her. Antonio pulled back almost until
he withdrew and pushed in again. Lisa bucked her shoulders backwards
giving Antonio the chance to bring his hands to her tits. He pinched the
nipples hard and thrust himself into her again. All this time, Alan was
being forced to watch this. To watch his wife being fucked senseless whilst
his cock was bound and next to useless. Antonio quicken his thrusts a little but it was enough to send Lisa over the
edge. She screamed and clawed at the chair finally burying her face into it
as she came. Antonio stopped moving, he hadn’t come but was close. He
whispered in her ear and all Lisa could do was nod feebly. He withdrew
from her and walked over to Alan. “Suck it” were his only words. By this
time, Alan’s cock was causing him pain again but he dutifully took the
monster cock in both hands and fed the swollen head into his mouth. He
tasted Lisa juices and licked them greedily before Antonio pushed a little
and his mouth was filled with cock. Alan rubbed Antonio expertly whilst
lick his head and pushing the tip of his tongue into the ‘eye’ where he
could taste the drops of come. He pulled Antonio out as he came and let the
spunk spurt over his face. After a couple of streams of come had landed on
his cheek and chin, he took him into his mouth again to swallow the rest. It
was hot and salty. Antonio stepped back and almost collapsed back into a
chair. Lisa hadn’t moved and so hadn’t witnessed her husband being used
that way. It was then that Alan took a decision. The first real manly decision he had
taken, with regard to his sex life, in quite a while. With the other two
luxuriating in the post-come mood, he unstrapped the collar around his
cock and shuddered as the blood filled his head. It throbbed greatly for a
few seconds before relaxing. But he was still very stiff. He moved behind
Lisa and expertly removed the butt plug. Without her even being aware of
what was happening, he licked a finger and pushed it into her anus. Lisa
lifted her head but very quickly, Alan removed his finger and pushed in the
plug. Lisa howled in discomfort and started to remonstrate by shouting
“HOW DARE..” but that was as far as she got before Alan shove the big
black vibrator in her mouth and his cock into her wet pussy. He pushed and
fucked her furiously for about a minute before he came. When he did
come, he pushed still deeper to feel every inch of his cock in the warm wet
flesh of his wife’s pussy. Lisa had removed the vibrator but said nothing
during this but as Alan increased his tempo she felt herself coming and
when he came, he pushed her over the edge. He bent to whisper in her ear
“This stops now. It’s gone too far. You’re MY wife and you’ll behave that
way - got it !”. It was not a question that required an answer and Lisa knew
that. “Now, get rid of him, run me a bath and then prepare yourself to
please ME, to do what I want, O.K. ?”. Lisa said “Yes, Master” softly. Alan had finally reclaimed his life. END --
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11403-36C3038D-45@newsd-244.iap.bryant.webtv.net "ARRIVING IN ATLANTA"
*DISCLAIMER*
This is a story intended for adults if you ain't one
then go to a childrens site and shut the hell up!
This story contains descriptions of sexual acts
between minors and Adults which incidentally is
illegal so don't try this at home. And finally
this story contains incest ie. family fucking if
you can' handle it don't read this story ok :) note: This foRead more...........

Story: Sister Torment (Humil, Mast, FF, MF, MM)

nhGw2.6184$bq.34148444@WReNphoon2 Sister's Torment
Let me start this story by saying that what I am about to write actually
happened and were the most erotic episodes of my life. I'm a average 42
year
old man that has lead a very average life. I had 3 very erotic events that
happened to me as I have gone through my life and I have titled them as
follows,
Sisters Torment, Hostile Hotel, and Brothers Revenge. It all started when I was 12 years old Read more...........

Xena : Warrior Princess - Hercules - MF, FF - By Steve1044

.lth.se Archived at www.tvfantasy.com -----------------------------------------------------------------------
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XENA: WARRIOR PRINCESS By Steve
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--------- It was a cold morning. There was a thick coat of fog over the land.
Xena and
Gabrielle were sitting around what was left of the fire from the night
before,
trying to get it starRead more...........

REPOST: GOOD NEIGHBORS (M/f, cons)

[NOTE: This is a work of fiction--illegal acts are described herein for
entertainment purposes only. If you are under the legal age of consent
in your area, do not read. All resemblances between characters in this
work and persons living or dead are purely coincidental.]
GOOD NEIGHBORS By Big B. I didn't think much of the doorbell ringing at 2:45 that afternoon. I
work out of my apartment and Federal Express and UPS are constant
interruptionsRead more...........

REPOST: Public Sex Series: My Fantasy Wedding by kansica

19990102103431.13589.00006160@ng06.aol.com mast, fantasy, oral, mf, ff Public Sex 05
My Fantasy Wedding
The following story should only be read by those who are not offended by
stories of a sexual
nature. The content is graphic and SHOULD NOT BE READ BY THOSE UNDER 18
YEARS OF
AGE. It is the author's belief that you are entitled to read this type of
material and it is a
protected right under the United States Constitution. If you enjoy thiRead more...........

"Wedding Bells" - A Willy T. Story (MBMF+f+ Interr anal oral)[1/4]

.net -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1999 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes
to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL)
and/or the American Cancer Society. !!! WARNING !!! The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however
you want to define themRead more...........

"Wedding Bells" - A Willy T. Story (M+F+ interr oral anal)[2/4]

.net -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1999 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes
to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL)
and/or the American Cancer Society. !!! WARNING !!! The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however
you want to define themRead more...........

"Wedding Bells" - A Willy T. Story (M+F+f+ orgy interr)[3/4]

.net -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1999 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes
to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL)
and/or the American Cancer Society. !!! WARNING !!! The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however
you want to define themRead more...........

"Wedding Bells" - A Willy T. Story (MF preg oral)[4/4]

.net -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1999 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes
to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL)
and/or the American Cancer Society. !!! WARNING !!! The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however
you want to define themRead more...........

"Death Valley" - A Willy T. Tale (MFf first)[1/1]

.net -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1999 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes
to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL)
and/or the American Cancer Society. !!! WARNING !!! The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however
you want to define themRead more...........

"Balboa" - A Willy T. Tale (Mf masturbation first)[1/1]

.net -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1999 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes
to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL)
and/or the American Cancer Society. !!! WARNING !!! The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however
you want to define themRead more...........

"High School...Long Ago" - A Willy T. Tale (M+F+f+ interr oral)[1/1]

.net -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1999 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes
to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL)
and/or the American Cancer Society. !!! WARNING !!! The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however
you want to define themRead more...........

{Kivi Kepler} "Katherine" part 2 (f-solo, shower)

7a0915$7gf$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com WARNING: This material has adult content, so if you're under 18, you really
shouldn't be reading this. Not like I can stop you though. The idea is,
it's up to you if you want to read this or not. If you get offended, it's
not my fault for writing, but your fault for reading. Reading further in
this story is indication that you want to view material with mature content,
and that you're completely cool with it. Now somRead more...........

ASSM: Repost: {Hawk Richards} "Tease" (M/F oral)

Disclaimer: You must be 18 years old to even think about reading this.
Well, I mean you could think about reading this. When I was a teenager,
I
couldn't stop thinking about sex...but you shouldn't read this. It has
adult issues! There is sex involved. Yes! Sex...teenagers shouldn't
think about sex. Well, ok they do and it is normal, but you shouldn't
read this story because it is illegal. Got it? Good. Hey! Wanna send a comment? A gripe? A Read more...........

STORY : Spice Girls Get Horny Part 1 - M+F - By S.J. Bedden

.lth.se Archived at www.tvfantasy.com
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Spice Girls get horny...
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By S J Bedden
The Spice Girls are a popular British 'Girl Band'. They consist
of five very attractive young ladies, ranging from 20 to 24, and are
currently the hottest women in music. This story is entirly fictional
(probably!), and centres around the 5Read more...........

REPOST: Public Sex Series: My fantasy Wedding Pt 2 by kansica

19990102103605.13589.00006162@ng06.aol.com mast, fantasy, oral, mf, ff Public Sex 05b
My Fantasy Wedding
The following story should only be read by those who are not offended by
stories of a sexual
nature. The content is graphic and SHOULD NOT BE READ BY THOSE UNDER 18
YEARS OF
AGE. It is the author's belief that you are entitled to read this type of
material and it is a
protected right under the United States Constitution. If you enjoy thRead more...........




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