SERENITY Having a wife understanding and thoughtful enough to take you to the transformation spring for vacation and help you get away from the stress at work. |
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Serenity
Trying to create more brevity captions, but i think i just babble too much. Hope you all enjoy it. Let me know what you think.
Friday, December 10, 2010
Meat Market
Okay, hopefully this is the last one for the day. i think i'm having a bit too much fun with these. This one is a bit longer, so sorry gang.
luv,
-stacey
Justin was still pissed off with his wife Nancy for putting the spell on him, so Nancy tried a little trick that he used to alwyas love.
Sneaking up next to him, Nancy pulled him in close and gave his tongue a thorough and deep lashing.
Nancy could feel him pull away, so she grabbed ahold of his chest just like he used to do to her.
Justin moaned, closing his eyes under the rush of passion he was feeling. She had told him earlier that she made sure his chest was "super sensitive", but with this simple touch his knees were starting to buckle and he could feel his thighs damping.
(now that I've got him all worked up), Nancy thought, (he can see just how much of a 'meat market' this place is! Maybe then he'll finally stop insisting on coming her on our nights out.)
The gathered crowd began to hoot and hollar as the kiss lingered on. Nancy pulled away as Justin just held himself there; open lips, panting with his eyes closed almost frozen in time.
Suddenly, one of the guys observing the scene grabbed Justin's breast from behind and spun him around by it as Justin fell into him rubbing his chest against the guy he blissfully melted into a continued kiss.
As Nancy moved to seperate this before it went too far, one of the other observers pulled her away: her ex, Stan. As she sniped at him, "let me go!" she could see the wolves pulling in around Justin as moans began to pickup.
"Don't worry babe, your friend will be fine," Stan retorted, "listen to how much she's enjoying the attention. Just glad you finally ditched that Justin. Now I can show you some real fun."
It was true. Justin sounded like a whore in heat and was rubbing against every warm body that got close and did nothing to stop any of the roaming hands.
In her shocked state and not knowing what to do under the scene she didn't fight as Stan pulled her away....
She knew Justin was going to be really pissed.
luv,
-stacey
Justin was still pissed off with his wife Nancy for putting the spell on him, so Nancy tried a little trick that he used to alwyas love.
Sneaking up next to him, Nancy pulled him in close and gave his tongue a thorough and deep lashing.
Nancy could feel him pull away, so she grabbed ahold of his chest just like he used to do to her.
Justin moaned, closing his eyes under the rush of passion he was feeling. She had told him earlier that she made sure his chest was "super sensitive", but with this simple touch his knees were starting to buckle and he could feel his thighs damping.
(now that I've got him all worked up), Nancy thought, (he can see just how much of a 'meat market' this place is! Maybe then he'll finally stop insisting on coming her on our nights out.)
The gathered crowd began to hoot and hollar as the kiss lingered on. Nancy pulled away as Justin just held himself there; open lips, panting with his eyes closed almost frozen in time.
Suddenly, one of the guys observing the scene grabbed Justin's breast from behind and spun him around by it as Justin fell into him rubbing his chest against the guy he blissfully melted into a continued kiss.
As Nancy moved to seperate this before it went too far, one of the other observers pulled her away: her ex, Stan. As she sniped at him, "let me go!" she could see the wolves pulling in around Justin as moans began to pickup.
"Don't worry babe, your friend will be fine," Stan retorted, "listen to how much she's enjoying the attention. Just glad you finally ditched that Justin. Now I can show you some real fun."
It was true. Justin sounded like a whore in heat and was rubbing against every warm body that got close and did nothing to stop any of the roaming hands.
In her shocked state and not knowing what to do under the scene she didn't fight as Stan pulled her away....
She knew Justin was going to be really pissed.
Promenade Walk
Well, seem to be having some fun with this. Hopefully, ya'll do as well.
Thanks,
-stacey kay
"Damit!" Randall said to himself. "How do I always let myself get talked into these things?"
"Why can't I ever just say 'NO' to a dare?"
"I still can't believe my wife pushed it this far."
"First, shaving my legs. Then putting on this outfit and wig; sitting through a makeup session. Walking lessons in these killer boots."
"For some reason, the ride in the car seemed like a 'safe' bet by that point."
"But this? Stopping at the mall and daring me to walk down the promenade like some secretary on her lunch break?!? Really?? What is wrong with me??"
"Hrmmm... I do look kinda cute. OOoo!! A sale on sunglasses!!! I would look so hawt with those!"
Thanks,
-stacey kay
"Damit!" Randall said to himself. "How do I always let myself get talked into these things?"
"Why can't I ever just say 'NO' to a dare?"
"I still can't believe my wife pushed it this far."
"First, shaving my legs. Then putting on this outfit and wig; sitting through a makeup session. Walking lessons in these killer boots."
"For some reason, the ride in the car seemed like a 'safe' bet by that point."
"But this? Stopping at the mall and daring me to walk down the promenade like some secretary on her lunch break?!? Really?? What is wrong with me??"
"Hrmmm... I do look kinda cute. OOoo!! A sale on sunglasses!!! I would look so hawt with those!"
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Thursday, December 9, 2010
First Caption
Well, i'm not sure there's anyone that would see this, but here is my first caption. It's a rough attempt and i hope you all enjoy it. Feel free to leave comments; i'm happy to hear more!
-stacey
PS this was pretty fun, so i hope to have more very soon.
Jason ran over to the warf's rope line hoping to see the medallion. It had been tossed over in Rob's tussel with the mugge. Luckily Rob was able to grab him just after the thug had ripped it from my neck.
Jason had only agreed to the crazy scheme under the agreement that he would hold onto it to make sure Rob didn't pull a fast one. It was the last leg that Jason had been standing on while Rob was pleading with him to enter into this lunatic idea.
It was bad enough they had found this mysterious amulet in that junk sale a couple of weeks ago, but after testing it out and seeing it could change a person just from touching someone else's clothes, Rob's warped, horny, adolesent mind came up with the idea that Jason could become his hot date during the first half of their July vacation. In return, Rob would swap and do whatever Jason did the second half... and promised even more.
After finally capitulating, to ensure they got the hottest body possible, they had actually bought an Internet stripper's panties. Jason had pushed the edge of his own limits for the past week in anticipation of what he'd do to Rob for the next two weeks in this body, but was already worried about how much he was enjoying it.
Now leaning over the rope, he shivered as he realised he was stuck... but also shivered from the reminder the breeze gave him of the show his little skirt was providing. Was Jasmine stuck as a slut?
Rob walked up behind her and leaned over to look and said, "Jas, hun, I'll go get some gear and we'll go diving for it. I'm sure it didn't get far."
Jason could feel Rob rub against his legs and couldn't stop the moan escaping. "Maybe we could do some other diving first. I'm sure its not going to go anywhere." Jasmine rubbed up and down Rob's member; her heat flaming within her.
Rob grabbed her hips, "okay! Let's go back to the condo."
Jasmine surprised herself by reaching back and grabbing his belt, "NO! Here! NOW!"
Jasmine was definitely going over the edge.
-stacey
PS this was pretty fun, so i hope to have more very soon.
Jas goes over the edge |
Jason ran over to the warf's rope line hoping to see the medallion. It had been tossed over in Rob's tussel with the mugge. Luckily Rob was able to grab him just after the thug had ripped it from my neck.
Jason had only agreed to the crazy scheme under the agreement that he would hold onto it to make sure Rob didn't pull a fast one. It was the last leg that Jason had been standing on while Rob was pleading with him to enter into this lunatic idea.
It was bad enough they had found this mysterious amulet in that junk sale a couple of weeks ago, but after testing it out and seeing it could change a person just from touching someone else's clothes, Rob's warped, horny, adolesent mind came up with the idea that Jason could become his hot date during the first half of their July vacation. In return, Rob would swap and do whatever Jason did the second half... and promised even more.
After finally capitulating, to ensure they got the hottest body possible, they had actually bought an Internet stripper's panties. Jason had pushed the edge of his own limits for the past week in anticipation of what he'd do to Rob for the next two weeks in this body, but was already worried about how much he was enjoying it.
Now leaning over the rope, he shivered as he realised he was stuck... but also shivered from the reminder the breeze gave him of the show his little skirt was providing. Was Jasmine stuck as a slut?
Rob walked up behind her and leaned over to look and said, "Jas, hun, I'll go get some gear and we'll go diving for it. I'm sure it didn't get far."
Jason could feel Rob rub against his legs and couldn't stop the moan escaping. "Maybe we could do some other diving first. I'm sure its not going to go anywhere." Jasmine rubbed up and down Rob's member; her heat flaming within her.
Rob grabbed her hips, "okay! Let's go back to the condo."
Jasmine surprised herself by reaching back and grabbing his belt, "NO! Here! NOW!"
Jasmine was definitely going over the edge.
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