Chandler And Monica Stories

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Mrs. Hart's Ache Ch. 10

by orencool on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is the nineteenth installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter X Operation Tinkerbelle ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest girl...

Erica and Jillian

by KirkEdwards on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

* Erica and Jillian continued... * I've been in my new life and surroundings for almost a month now finding the freedom of being a girl as nice as I had hoped it would be...could be. I love the way boys look at me and though tempted I've come to realize finding a special person isn't always so easy and if it weren't for my feelings for Jillian things would...

Bound to Please Ch. 01

by Rico_Chet on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 1: I am courted The magistrate stared at me and I lowered my eyes, hoping that my welling tears would plead my innocence. "Mary Roper," he said at last, "you are accused of the crime of murder, what do you have to say?" "I am innocent, sir. Mr Chandler was a good master. I would never hurt Mr Chandler." "The defendant will be held in custody while...

Private Lessons Ch. 07-10

by LadyDiMera on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Couplings

WEEK NINE – ALLOWING SPONTANEITY You are complete, yes, you are your own. We do not belong together... I was off to a good start; and I knew it. I could feel it. You are complete, just you all alone. I am unfinished, I am diminished...with or without you. We do not belong together...and we should have belonged together. What made it so right together is w...

Christina: Young Again

by Christina Samuels on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I turned onto the driveway of my psychologist, Dr (Mark) Chandler, and parked. As I had done many times before, I marveled at the expertly-restored facade of the stone farmhouse that he shares with his wife and two children. Built in the late eighteen hundreds, the place has remained virtually unchanged from the day its original owner moved in some one hundr...

The Delay

by the_shires on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Susan Kane surveyed herself in the mirror of the airport bathroom. It was funny how one crazy week could completely change a person inside and out. The last couple of days were still a little hazy for her, but she figured that was what came from finally having an adventure. She ran her fingers through her shorts blonde curls, still unused to the feeling of...

The Mrs.

by voxincognito56 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Their first time, when Chandler wanted to go down on Sandra, she'd objected, said she was "ugly down there." "I know that's something men do to please women," she said, her clipped, mysterious accent, "But you don't have to do that, really." And it was part of the game she was playing, or so Chandler assumed. So he turned out the light, none of her alleg...

A Work of Art: Renee Arrives

by EmeraldSolitaire on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Author's Note: This will likely be a long series as right now there will be an introduction story for each girl that arrives to celebrate Chandler's birthday and use Gerald as the canvass. This series is likely to move into group sex and particularly represents a fantasy of mine. ***** Renee had been Chandler's best friend since grade school. Renee had s...

A Work of Art: Brooke Amaretto

by EmeraldSolitaire on Oct 6, 2020
Fetish

[Author's Note: I realize it has been over 5 years since I wrote Ch. 02 Renee Arrives of this series and so I have had to re-read it in order to get a feel of it in order to get the context for the installment you will now read. These stories were written 5 years ago generally for a future wife to communicate "needs" of mine as it were. In real life this...

Jilted

by hydrangealawrence on Sep 24, 2019
Group Sex

A yellow checkered cab pulls up in front of the church. I hike up my enormous crinoline skirt and trip into the backseat. Troy runs outside as I slam the car door. “Maeve! Wait!” I knock frantically on the plastic partition. “Go. Now. Please.” The cab driver speeds off, leaving Troy and everything else behind. I look at my reflection in the window. My ma...