(If you've read the "Jen and Me" tales, the events portrayed here actually occurred the weekend following the "Marisa move".) * * * * * My wife Cheryl was quite excited by the idea of our seducing one of her best friends, Denise. For a week we'd been discussing ideas while in bed each evening, and each time she would get seriously worked up. She had nickna...
This is the continuing story of a white wife and different men, most of them black. If you don't like interracial relations, don't force yourself to read it. If you do enjoy the story, please be one of the one-percent of readers who take a second to vote. Your comments and feedback are always welcome, although I can't always respond for privacy purposes. So...
Cheryl hadn't been able to suck that awful of man's penis. She'd thrown up, and fled to the room Turner had designated as hers. Then just as she was slipping into her clothes to escape this terrible place she heard the door slam behind her. Turning she saw Turner. He was just standing there, smiling. He had a belt in his hand. He slowly, almost solemnly loc...
Just a little flash story implementing some seeds planted in my mind by Anon-Don and Anon-JB. Thanks to all who leave meaningful feedback, and a special thanks to those who email suggestions. After careful research I've confirmed that every word in this story has been used in someone else's story. So it's not your imagination if you think you've seen them...
This was written for Cyndi, a good friend who enjoys sharing stories and torturing me with fantasies about us and our respective spouses, in various combinations. This is a story involving her, me and my wife. I thought I'd share it with you all! I love responses, especially from women, and if you are interested in emailing me directly I'm all for it, and I'...
This tale is a continuation of 'Rescuing Rhonda'. It will make a little more sense if you've read that one first. The sudden chime of the doorbell startled them, and they stared at each other. The doorbell rang again and Rhonda frowned. "Better pull out, baby. I'll see who it is and get rid of them. You just keep that lovely cock warm, or even better, get h...
The day my condom went missing I had been down the beach most of the day with my mates. I was driving home to have something to eat when I saw these two girls walking along. I sounded my horn a couple of times and they both turned and waved. I went further up the road then turned round and pulled up along side them. We chatted and I suggested we could make...
An innocent and sheltered wife and mother goes back into the workforce in teaching in the deep south after both of her children go away to college. Things aren't exactly going as she thought they would. Please read the prior chapters of The Janitor Who Was King to better understand this chapter. Chapter 3 Cheryl Thomson heard the buzz of her alarm cloc...
4 - Overtime So let me recap the events leading up to now. My girlfriend Cheryl video-ed me in her lingerie and masturbating. She fucked my ass until we both came. She first transformed me into a very attractive female by giving me the full spa treatment including a total body hair removal, facial, manicure, pedicure, wig and makeup. Cheryl also gave me a...
The confession Lucky and Addison waiting sat were setting on the couch when the sounds of the door unlocking pulled them from their conversation. It was time for Cheryl to be home. His stomach was tying into knots as he thought about what he and Addison were about to tell Cheryl. He didn't want to hurt her. He didn't want to see her destroyed as she heard...