(A good friend of mine caught his brother in a lie. The question is, did his wife and girlfriend catch him in that same lie? I wonder. Oh well, only one way to find out I suppose.) "Have you told her yet?" Tom fidgeted with his tie, pretending not to hear his brother James. Tom then wiped some lint off his jacket and pondered over whether or not he was...
I arrived home and immediately threw myself onto my bed. I could not believe what I had done yesterday. My craving for big black cock was taking over. Five different black men had used me like a white-trash whore. And I loved every second of it. The feeling of their semen crashing against the door of my womb like warm cocoa on a cold winter day was the gre...
It was early in the morning and Dave was already getting dressed. Janet rolled over and wondered, should she get up and get him breakfast? She lay there a moment, did she love him enough to get up at six-thirty to get his breakfast? It wasn't love, it was duty. Two years ago, when they got married, she didn't love him, but he'd showered her with his wealth a...
I've been told that when my mother was in labor with me, my father made the mistake of getting his head down close to her. When he did so, she put him in a headlock and rasped, "If you ever touch me again, I'll fucking kill you." Twelve hours later, I was born. Surprisingly enough, my little brother, Michael, followed two years later. My name is Rebecca Le...
Fallan really was a virgin, if you don't count the dildos and strap-ons Sammie and a few other girls had shoved into her, before she bent over and impaled herself on my dick. She really was in danger of getting pregnant, too. Not that it mattered to her, she was trying to find a way to piss her father off so bad he'd kick her out. Apparently getting knocked...
Not family, not babies, not respectability, then what? There was mystery about the bungalow. It was large, almost palace size, but in disrepair. I lived in the room above the unusable garage in one corner of the compound well away from the main building. For two weeks I did not see a single resident of the bungalow. It certainly was tenanted for cars, about...
The summer after my sophomore year at college, I got a job in a medium-sized city 1000 miles from my school. I spent three months doing the 8:30 to 5 Big Office routine during the day and the Footloose-And-Fancy Free at night. I rented a room in a large house that served as an adjunct frat house rental during the school year, though during the summer the stu...
I suppose that as a woman of independent means, I had too much time and money on my hands for my own good. I had neither children nor a career to make demands on my life. I just had myself and that should have been enough. I was highly intelligent, capable, and well aware that I was super attractive. I was in my prime, having shed my moneyed husband but only...
I've frequently received criticism that my stories are too long and take too many words to say the same thing. This is probably true as I do love the written word. So for those of you, this is my one attempt at writing a short Loving Wives tale. Edited by LadyCibelle. My thanks and I hope she'll continue with me for a while. My Mistake Yesterday I spoke w...
"What is the difference between 'I want food' and 'I want sex'? Consent." (Hugh Prather) Staying a virgin through high school was a serious challenge. Everyone knew that there were girls who *did* and girls who *didn't*. The most important status-enhancing activity for the male population of the high school was to move girls from the second category int...