By Buddy B Blake Chapter 1 Medical group practice principal receptionist, Willow Collins, arriving home, kicked off her shoes and changed into home clothes and freshened up before making coffee and pouring fruit juice. She carried the two drinks to the lounge where her daughter would be watching something on TV. Willow and husband’s two sons had long fl...
I wrote this months ago for Oscar but never published it. Now I see that he has convinced a few others to write similar stories. I was asked to publish it. Irene's New Boss As I rode along in the crowded bus bunched with the other passengers into downtown Barcelona, in my mind, I was going over the conversation I had last night with my husband and was gett...
From the files of Cleo: 2014203 It's been some time now since I posted anything about my affair with Paul, my black lover. Okay, she said "black lover," you're probably thinking. "She's just a black cock slut." Not true. Paul could be green and I'd still love him. The color of his cock has nothing to do about the way I desire it. I hadn't meant to do a fo...
Mike and Susan's hometown had been devastated by the recession. Their community's major industry, a manufacturing plant that had been the local economy's backbone for decades, simply couldn't survive the massive financial downturn. Then a wave of spring tornadoes had finished off what few businesses remained. Unemployment soared. Mike and Susan struggled ov...
I woke up to hear daddy lightly snoring and in my sleep I had draped a leg over him so that my body was almost covering him. I giggled to myself realizing that even in my sleep the sissy slut in me reached to grasp his flaccid penis. Then I curled closer up against daddy and contemplated about how much my life had changed recently. After what seemed a lifet...
No one to thank for this one. Nope. Not at all. Oh, who am I kidding? Of course I have to thank SoCalCynic for editing this, once again. Can you believe we went through *8* edits of this chapter? But I think we finally got it right. Seriously, someone get this man some free booze and cookies, stat! I know it's been a longer wait than usual, so without furt...
It was a year of change for Wanda Catron. The first change was her lifestyle. After more than five years as a slave, her Mistress, Donna Mettert, had released her. Wanda, though, couldn't be happier. She found she had grown as an individual, and no longer needed a Mistress-slave partnership. She was Donna's equal. The next change was status. She could no lo...
You may want to read the previous chapters before this one. Thank you to Estragon for his editing and making this a much better read. * Things sure change in a hurry. One day everything is going along fine and the net day "Boom!" everything changes. It was on a Saturday and Kathy was working at Bob Evans. I went and sat in her section. It wasn't as crowd...
When you're newly married, three months pregnant, and get to see your beloved maybe once a week if you're lucky, being stuck in a mansion in the middle of a forest can drive you a little stir-crazy. I really wasn't used to belonging to someone - I didn't mind it, indeed I liked it, but that someone kept vanishing on me, for days at a time. Usually after seve...
Kassandra was sitting at the vanity table in her dressing room. Her wedding was just a few hours away, and soon her last name would be changed forever. Her bridesmaids were already on their way to set up. So she sat alone in a white-laced bra that were barely holding her DDD tits. Nearly pouring out of the low cut, a lace garter that hugged her hips and cla...