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I’d known them for about three years. Henry had
installed some new plumbing fixtures in my fitness
center. We’d talked and sort of hit it off and began to
see each other socially.
At first I’d been married but then my wife and I
divorced. My ex skipped the state to avoid prosecution
for embezzling money from the business but …
It had been a long time since I had the house to myself on a Saturday without the possibility of someone coming home soon. My wife had left the night before for a “girl’s weekend” out of town and she wouldn’t be back until later in the day on Sunday.
I woke up on Saturday morning and made my coffee …
It all seems like a dream but here I am. on my back, legs spread and feet on his shoulders as he makes me his sissy. Up until just a few minutes ago, I was very afraid of what was going to happen to me. Now, with his reassurances and tender gentle lovemaking, I am truly enjoying this.
I should …
Jessie went into the massage parlor in hopes of getting a few kinks worked out of a very tired body. She had been by this place several times but was afraid to go in not because she didn’t want another person touching her body, she liked that, but because of what her body looked like without clothes on. But today …
It was Friday night and Sally and I were sitting around without much to do.
I had not seen much of Sally as school was keeping me so busy but this was
the first Friday of my summer vacation. Sally, who at 30 was much older
than I was, was actually the big sister of a friend of mine from …
The days following that Saturday were something of a blur; I know that’s a cliché but stick with me on this. I’m not going to describe each time we made love because it would bore you and, after the first two chapters, you should be well versed in what we look like. However, I will give you a brief rundown …
I was excited in sharing my wife with another man. We used to do this quite frequently until she got an infection from one of our encounters. Even though it was cleared up immediately with some penicillin, she was hesitant, and reluctant to ever do it again.
This decision took a significant amount of joy and thrill out of our …
Not many folks know about fixers. Those that
think they do, usually don’t. They have the wrong
idea. People think fixers kill people, or maybe
break their legs. I don’t want to say we NEVER
get rough, but most of what we do is pretty
routine, and even boring.
Say some little starlet is photographed
coming out of some gay …
This is not exactly about lightning striking in the same place twice, but
it’s close.
In the middle of November of the year after he met Mary Nelson, George
Chitwood went past the Greyhound station after work on Friday. No, you haven’t
been here before, not exactly. He did this a couple of times a month for some
years, especially …
My dildo was rammed back up my ass to hold in the soup of piss and cum
as the head waiter held my bunches and fucked my mouth as hard as he
could, grunting as his cock forced its way down my throat. I looked into
his eyes and smiled round his prick. ‘you dirty cunt’ was all he said …