For those of you who have read the previous stories about my wife Michelle and her experimentation-some may say descent-into being a whore- what I have written is what I have seen or heard- in person, over the phone, or by video. The following chapter is what Michelle related to me, well after these events had exploded across our lives. I have written the...
It's official: Sarah Cosgrove is the Grinch that stole Christmas. From me. Dressed in a Santa hat and nothing else, she took the one time of the year where I can be truly happy, and obliterated any semblance of joy. At a little after 1:30pm on Christmas Eve, I walked into our bedroom to see Sarah, on her knees with my mate Alex fucking her from behind, while...
The Cowards Option: I was standing in the shower giving myself a good talking to after I left Steve in his room. I was determined that I was going to tell Graeme what I had done but I knew my courage would fail me as I stood in the shower washing off the sex I had with Steve and not even thinking that he might actually have got me pregnant. I couldn't beli...
You've seen this general storyline before and for that I apologize. However, this story derives from an IM session I had with a thirty-something MILF with an abnormally filthy mind. She inspires my fantasies. * * * When Dan first entered the world of gainful employment, his first job had him posted at a client's corporate headquarters in Raleigh, North Car...
The Coxville Curse Saga: Part 3: Chapter 17: One Hot Blonde's Left Turn Leads To Black Pussy ********** Note: The following is based upon scripts I wrote for the Pit known as "The Two Hot Blondes" series. It uses characters created by the Pit, Rabies T Lagomorph, and Stormbringer. This story is not based on any comic script, but various events are based...
Warning - If you're looking for burning bitches, willing cuckolds, consensual swinging, wife-sharing or detailed sex scenes, you're wasting your time with this story. Like with my other stories. I'm a German and writing in a foreign language might cause some grammar errors in my story. Just a simple, straight-forward story. The correct category would have b...
Jean and Miguel wouldn't see each other until Thanksgiving. It was three long weeks, but she vowed not to make them wasted weeks. Each day she made time to write him. Each day but Sunday she received a letter from him. They were beautifully written and increasingly risque. She wrote back even racier letters because he lived by himself and there was zero chan...
"I'm just curious. Are you a student here at the college?" "Look, missy, let's just keep this on an impersonal, cash basis---okay?" "I'm sorry; I should have guessed that anyone who wears a mask when he is working---and will only meet in the dark---probably wasn't interested in getting chatty." "Just pay me up front per our previous agreement and give me...
I'm starting out this tale in the middle by relating some thought-provoking information about female orgasms. This was information that I never knew until I was twenty eight years old, and most of you probably don't know now regardless of your age. This information is important to understanding my story. According to an MRI study published by the Journal of...
It's hard to be a smoker. First of all, it's a social class identifier. Beautiful people rarely smoke anymore. Working class people smoke, and if you smoke, odds are you are either working class, or from a foreign country. Second, you have to put up with moralistic behavior from your friends and co-workers. You know what I mean. Third, there's no place to...