This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
I was awake half an hour before dawn, and went out onto the balcony to sit and think and watch the shadows of the ridge behind the hotel retreat off the bay and up the beach. It was very peaceful. Nobody was congregating on the lawn this morning. No voices were coming from the adjacent deck. Rain had chased away the songbirds but had since dispersed. The sil...
Author's notes: All characters in this story are over 18. This is a fictional story, but it was inspired by an incident from my working days. A coworker confided that she wanted a month long trial separation but her husband didn't. She insisted and they gave it a try—she hated it, while her husband loved it. Due to shifting assignments I lost track and never...
Emily entered through the sliding glass door, covered in sweat and flushed with exertion. "Good run?" Robert asked. "Yeah, but it got hot early today. How are you this morning?" She kissed her husband and said good morning to Anthony, his assistant. Anthony was performing Robert's physical therapy routine, bending each leg at the knee and rotating the ankl...
There is not much sex in the story, and once again Blackrandl1958 has made lemonade out of lemons. She fucked him under the live oak tree... And he caught his dick in his zipper *** "It isn't how big or small his dick is. What's important it is what he does with it, and he gets off of me with a harder dick than you get on me with, and he uses it better th...
"You look rather chipper today." Alan said to Kirstin as they rode together towards U of M campus. 'Hmm?" Kirstin wasn't paying attention, she was too busy thinking about Sakeena and what she said the night before. "Just knock next time..." "Oh, uh, I guess I just got some good sleep." she said, laughing nervously as she parked the car against the sidewal...
[This story is a direct sequel to Dress Off 2: Erica vs Kimberly, and sees Stacey and Erin embark on a personal and important mission that could determine the very survival of Decider Enterprises.] Dress Off 3: The Capture of Tess Trueheart ================================= The sybian kicked up another level as the interrogator lent back in her chair and...
I woke early in the hotel room. My head hurt. I went to the bathroom and washed my face, washing off the dried cum. I dressed and got out of there. There was a text from Sarah on my cell phone. Apparently she'd checked that I was OK and didn't want to wake me. She'd got a ride home with one of the guys. I wondered if that's all he gave her. On the drive ho...
Chapter 12: Children of the Damned This one’s for Shadowhawk, who is keeping me honest. Andrew’s Story Telempathy It happened one night. I had been going down on Dee Dee, giving her one of my patented ‘make her talk’ jobs. Because of her fragile condition (she is seven months preggers after all) I relented after only about fifteen minutes of gentle tortur...
"Wait! Huh? What? Are you kidding me? You want me to do what? Are you all out of your collective minds?" Except it came out "Wait!Huh?What?Areyoukiddingme?Youwantmetodowhat?Areyoualloutofyourcollectiveminds?" It was one long sentence, said so quickly there wasn't time for anyone to answer. They were sitting around the table in the kitchen. Barbara hadn't...