This is my Second story in the Aaron and Natasha series, you don't need to read the first story, Tango, but it would help so that you can understand the characters better. Thanks, theGreenMM * * * * * Natasha and I were in the back of the bus. I was resting my head on her shoulder, snuggling into the warm crook of her neck, nibbling and biting her skin s...
Prologue Sarah sat in her American History class and tried to stay awake. The teacher was going on about George Washington, how he was our first president. How he won the American Revolution. "Big deal." She said looking at the holographic picture on her screen of the first president. "The guy died almost 500 years ago." She sat back in her chair and closed...
You just can't know what it's like. Here I was, 41 years old, fresh out of almost 10 years parked for popping the guy I caught screwing my woman. Hit him too hard, my mistake. I was sorry about that, but they made me pay. God I paid. I paid with time, I paid with the wife gone, she divorced me of course. Everything I owned in the world, all gone. Even my...
Finally, the bell rang. Class was over. Seth sighed a heavy sigh of relief. "Alright, guys, remember! The test on Chapter 4 is when?" The class sighed, grumbled and in a collectively defeated unison, replied, "Tomorrow." "Right. Also, remember, if you do better on this test than the previous one, I will drop your first test grade and count this one twice....
When I came home after that party, I was really spent. My pussy had just had the greatest pounding it had ever received, and my mind was in turmoil. I had just cheated on Rob. It wasn’t just a fantasy anymore, I had actually fucked a big, black guy, a colleague of Rob’s even. Rob, the guy I loved, whom I had been married to and vowed to be a good wife. I had...
Day 3.2 About 7:30 Jerry woke me up and told me to take a shower. I guess I was a bit of a mess. My ass was still a little greasy; my hair was wild. In the shower, I reviewed my afternoon. I'd shown my pussy to and been groped by Jen, the hostess at Applebee's. The clerk at the regular (non-adult) book store had seen most of my body and watched me come. The...
After blowing my load over Jo’s face, I decided that I better leave for the house, Anya would be wondering where I was. Actually, Anya knew that I was fucking Jo, but she probably wouldn’t want to spend the first night in our new bed alone. If I was lucky, Anya would still have her face buried in Sarah’s pussy when I got back. I remembered the scene as Jo le...
Note: This story is the seventy-fourth episode in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous seventy-three episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...
It has been almost five years since I started this story. Since then I have received numerous complaints that I ended it when I did. So I guess I'll dust it off and see what I can do with it. Right now I frankly don't have a clue where I want to go. That really isn't too much of a problem since I start all my stories without any idea what I want to do with...
BACKGROUND - I met my current wife online. She read some erotic stories I'd written and posted in another online site, wrote to me, I replied. One thing led to another and we moved in together. She knew going in that I enjoyed occasional oral sex with men, and thought it was "hot" to hear the details. I have not shared her, and she's not seen me with other m...