Micky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8Part 9Part 10Part 11… To say that I spent Sunday in a pent-up sexual daze would be an understatement. Angela and I had tacitly agreed that I would draw the deciding card when we retired to bed on Sunday night, and the titillating fear (or was it a perverse hope?) of drawing a King, Queen, Jack or an Ace was never far from my thoughts. I was quite aware that
Read moreMicky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8Part 9Part 10… A little game – this time with the titillating new rules. It was a definite possibility that these new rules could see me forbidden (and also completely unable) to have sex with my beautiful wife for many weeks – or even months – on end. On more than one occasion I sat ruefully pondering how I had allowed myself to be talked into playing such a wickedly
Read moreMicky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8… The medication began taking effect within 24 hours; by Monday night I was once again effectively impotent. I had, incidentally, gotten myself another job in the building industry; with my injury now all healed, there was nothing to prevent me from getting off my ass and getting back into work. The company that I was now working for employed about sixty men, and strangely enough more than a couple
Read moreMicky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6Part 7… When we arose the next morning, I was still buzzing from what I had witnessed last night; in many ways the whole situation was almost surreal, like a dream. The imagery of Angela panting and writhing under her young lover danced lasciviously through my mind like a potent aphrodisiac. I recalled her kneeling naked before him as she sucked his cock to full hardness, and my heart raced as I
Read moreMicky D Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Part 5Part 6… The faint aroma of fresh paint wafted over me as I entered the spare room, and I turned on the ceiling light, and killed the flashlight. This room had only come into existence, as I have previously stated, after I had subdivided the cavernous garage under the main house to create Angela’s gym and this smaller study/spare bedroom. The renovations I had been performing for the last week or so had
Read moreBy Micky D Part 1Part 2 Part 3 Mr. Roger’s round face beamed at me over his desk. I was still amazed at how rotund it was. “Everything is coming along nicely,” he told me. I wanted to contradict him and say that everything wasn’t cuming along nicely – I wasn’t cuming at all. But I bit my tongue. It was a week later, and I was again back in the consulting room. “So how’s the prognosis
Read moreMicky D Part 1 I have always hated hospitals. Loathed them, in fact; the clinical aromas, the sterile feel, the gloomy atmosphere, the poker-faced staff. I would have given anything to be miles away from the damned place. As of this moment, however, I had little choice in the matter. I was ensconced in one of the consulting rooms in the labyrinthine hospital complex, lying on an examination table with my genitals exposed like a horizontal flasher. The pale blue
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