Note: This story is the twelfth installment in a series entitled "Brenda and Bobby". If you have not read the previous eleven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly reco...
These following stories will be writing part in the first person where Harm and Mac speak about their past affairs and past in the third person where their stories unfold as they occurred. Monday was a very hectic day at JAG, General Cresswick gave Mac and Harm a homicide case to handle. Harm was to be the defense attorney while Mac would prosecute. They...
JOE'S BLOG: APRIL 24 2008: 23.50 Oh man, being single sucks. It's now been 9 months 12 days and 14 hours since Bobbie moved out and the house still feel so damned empty. Actually, I have been thinking that maybe it's time for a move. I have always felt the house is too big for me. I should have sold it right after Mum and Dad died but I wasn't in a place th...
A MORNING WITH CATHLEEN Cathleen and Walt were in bed Saturday morning engaged in anal sex. She had already orgasmed twice using his mouth and his cock. Walt's live-in girlfriend, Bobbi a flight attendant, was gone until Sunday and Cathleen's husband had pulled another one of his all-nighters. The only time they got together at Walt's condo was when Bobbi w...
We have always been morning people, so it was not unusual when we stirred at 7 AM the morning after we arrived on the island of St. Martin. We have slept in the nude for as long as I can remember, and as I rolled over to spoon with Julie, my morning wood only further punctuated the excitement of the moment. "What's the matter Sam, can't you sleep?" she quie...
"Why can't you get on an earlier flight?" The phone in my hand was slick from the sweat of my hand. The temperature in Tucson was already 85 and climbing, and it was only 7AM. Even standing there naked in the air conditioned house I was dripping with sweat. The sheets I'd left when the phone woke me up were soaking wet. "I told you that the conference has s...
Chapter 10 -- I Almost Forgot My Towel To the great author that inspired me to continue. I hope the cherry is sweet! I want to remind readers that I learned a while back, that for one to write a somewhat believable story, one has to rely on real life experiences. I also need to remind the readers that several of the chapters in this story are not just abou...
My wife and I have been married for about twenty years and at 45 she still looks hot. She's about 5'3" with brown hair, blue eyes, perky 34B tits and a tight little ass. Bobbi and I have always done some role playing with my favorite being I'm another man fucking her and then eating the cream pie. I had tried for years to convince her to do it in real life a...
Chapter 2: Welcome to the jungle All characters are adults I knocked on the door. "Come in!" An unseen voice erupted from inside the home. I opened the door, stepped inside, and let my eyes adjust to the dark. I heard grunting and other noises but couldn't see anyone till the light revealed Sandy on the sofa with Gaynelle's boyfriend fucking her from...
Author's Note: A special word of thanks to my editor, janiexx for polishing and refining my story. I extend my heartfelt gratitude. Chapter One: The morning crowd at the WAWA Quik Mart was thick and impatient. I was waiting six deep at the checkout with money in hand for my large coffee and bagel. At the head of the line, an elderly woman was trying to pay...