This is it! This is finally it! - Oh God, oh God, oh God. "Breathe, Gemma, just breathe!" I say to myself as I pull into the car park. I am feeling incredibly nervous! Praying that you are not somewhere that you could see me before I was ready. What if I am not what you are expecting? What if, the first time you see me for real, you feel a pang of disappointment because I do not live up to the high expectation we have bui...

The days following my move into Oscar and Irene's house saw the establishment of a routine. Irene and I would wake up and fuck, then get ready for the day and go to the kitchen. Oscar would already be up and have made coffee. We would all have breakfast together on bread and cheese, after which I would go to work. What Oscar and Irene did after that I did not know, other than I understood that Oscar went to work later in...

The two weeks after the night when I filled Mandy’s fertile cunt with my semen passed very slowly as we waited to hear if she was pregnant. It was almost certain she was, as we fucked a number of times in the evenings following that night, although on some days she wasn’t available and wouldn’t tell me what she was doing. I didn’t question her too much, as it appeared that she was doing some pelvic muscle exercises. I not...

The pulse of the drums was deafening. Allen found himself dancing between two sweaty jock-clad daddy bears bouncing to the music. Rough hands slid up his kilt. One of them, Red-haired and stocky, danced in close to Allen, pushing his ass into Allen’s crotch. A tongue entered his mouth. A rough white beard rubbed against his cheeks. "Come with us." A hand grabbed each of his wrists and he followed. A beaded curtain parted...

It was during the week following Tim’s first fuck with Sarah that I noticed a change in Mandy’s relationship with him. I was in my office when she came to see me, shutting the door behind her and sitting down. “Are you home tonight?” she asked, “because I’d like to come round.” “Yes,” I replied, “I am and I’d love to see you. Will you be alone or are you bringing your husband?” “I think I’ll bring him,” she said, “he need...

For the next few weeks following my chat with Sarah, my life with Mandy continued as before with us meeting regularly. Mandy allowed Tim to fuck her in between our sessions but required him to wear a condom, which he seemed to accept. Towards the end of the second week, I had decided I’d like an evening of fun and had called round. We were sitting on the couch in the living room when she told me that she had started her p...

The next few months passed without any substantial change in my relationship with Mandy. We met two or three times a week, usually at their apartment. Tim seemed to have come to terms with his inner desires and was now anxious to subjugate himself to both Mandy and me. I noticed that Mandy, too, was changing. She was far more assertive with Tim, ordering him to do things rather than asking. She had also started to be some...

The day following my evening with Mandy, where her husband accepted my role in their marriage, started off normally but soon changed when an angry Sarah came into my office and closed the door. “How can you be such a shit?” she asked, “you’ve completely crushed Tim and made Mandy feel bad. You’re a bastard, Alan.” “Sit down, Sarah, and calm down,” I said, “Tim wants to be crushed. He wants to be servile. He’s nearly accep...

The Monday following the threesome with Mandy and Tim was a quiet day at work, with no real issues. That gave me the opportunity to walk through to Accounts and have a word with Mandy, taking some invoices along as a pretext. We sat at her desk with the papers in front of us, pretending to look at them. “Did you have a good time?” I asked softly. “Fabulous,” she answered, “and so did Tim. He can’t wait for the next meetin...

And like this, the group blow-bang by June began. All five men stood around her closely, each holding his hard cock towards her young face as she began sucking each of them one by one, using her hands to stroke the cocks on either side of her. ‘This was what she did last time, Tim,’ I said, ’It was fantastic.’ Tim was watching, his eyes wide and he said, ‘Holy fuck, she is incredible, I had no idea your June was into this...

It was my idea from the beginning and it made some money for Ralph and Mac. My reward was worth more than money (to me). Ralph, Mac, and I lived in the second-floor flat of the old Victorian building in San Francisco's seedy Tenderloin District. The first floor was the little no-name adult bookstore and video booths that Mac owned. I was Ralph's submissive sissy slave and fucktoy. He shared me with Mac, and I was their fu...