Charles Richards stayed the rest of Saturday with his wife Diana in her hospital room. He left for a few minutes to make a phone call in the lobby. He contacted an executive at the movie studio to make sure they notified her boss in Hawaii. Charles was not about to let her go back to that office. He also asked the studio executive if they would make arrange...
When the doorbell rang I thought it was Fed Ex, because I was expecting a package from Mom. I was surprised to see Phil Stanley standing there when I opened the door. "Come in Phil. What brings you out this morning?" I smiled at him but he didn't smile back. He looked very serious. "We need to talk Sandy. Can I come in?" I opened the door wide and showed...
Dear Readers: My last few stories have been humor and satire and rather light, but this is a cuck story and a dirty cuck story. So if you don't like cuck stories don't read it and leave nasty comments. If you are a repressed cuckold I know you can't help yourself and you'll read it and it will make you angry as that repressed fetish rises close to the surfac...
My husband is a bastard. And I love him. He calls me a bitch. And he loves me. Our marriage and our sex are both perfect. We often make bets on football and basketball games. Not for money -- but for sex. Sometimes I win and sometimes I lose. When I win, I make the bastard pay. Last week I teased and tormented him an entire evening before I finally let him j...
Mike threw his suitcase on the sofa and lay down on the hotel bed. He had a smile on his face. It had been a long and tiring day but he had come out on tops. He had cracked the deal with the client and he would fly back tomorrow safe with the knowledge that a hefty bonus was on its way. Hell yeah! Life was good. He got rid of his clothes and started to get...
Just before eight o'clock, Agents Charles Richards and Tom Seldon and Assistant Director Peter Woods were getting ready to leave the FBI office in Los Angeles to head to the Richards' residence. Charles suddenly felt a wrenching twist in his gut and heard the sound of his wife Diana's voice screaming his name inside his head. Almost at the exact same mome...
This picks up from where we left off last time. For those who came in late, check out Chapter 1. Mike ripped her black dress off revealing her pert tits. He grabbed it hard in his hand. “So how would you like to get fucked, you nasty bitch. How hard do you want my cock to fuck you.” Mike squeezed her left tit as he swooped down on he nipple, sucking it no...
Chapter one: In the Woods The night was gloomy. The forest was soundless. Prince Edward pushed the wooden door, a sharp creaky sound. She was sitting on a chair, her back towards him. Her hair was white. She was naked. Her skin was wrinkled. Her hands were skinny, sharp nails, visible veins. She was holding a skull between her naked thighs. Prince Edward fe...
"Did you finish the agency report Jack? I want a simple yes-or-no answer." asked the old man angrily, looking at the handsome young intern through his bifocals. "No sir, but –" stuttered Jack knowing that he had really screwed up this time, and the boss was not going to let him off lightly. "So you sat at your desk doing nothing all week knowing fully well...
The cookie drive was drawing towards the weekend delivery time. All orders around the nearby suburb were to be delivered by car with a helper to take the cookies to the door. The ladies met again. Mum told me that Jackie had asked for me to be her helper. Sunday morning Jackie picked me up in her Mercedes coupe. We drove to Maryanne’s where we were to pick...