Don't take this one too seriously, it would probably fit into Humor & Satire as well. Many thanks to "Snooker70" for his help and editing. ***** I was sitting in my favorite easy chair, watching some soccer on TV - Borussia Dortmund vs. Bayern Munich, if I remember correctly - generally trying not to think about anything else, when my dear wife Anna passe...
Hi, I'm Claude. If you read my earlier story about my wife Nan and I (Our First (and Last) Time) you know that this shouldn't have happened. Nan said after that the first time in 1972 that she didn't ever want to do it again. And she didn't. Now it's over 4 years and 2 kids later. Nan has gained a little weight, but still looks great. Now she looks like...
Chapter 6 – Dating Edward ,/B> Pregnancy was hard. Morning sickness hit me soon after our honeymoon. I couldn't dance and had to leave the cast of Chicago, which broke my heart. But after 9 months I gave birth to a wonderful baby boy, who I instantly adored. True to his word, Michael was a wonderful father. We named the baby Michael Jr. and called him Micke...
Patricia's pulse quickened as she walked into the crowded nightclub. She rounded the corner leading away from the front door and the loud thumping bass assaulted her ears. She'd never been much of a dancer and hip hop was not her type of music but Tony had chosen where to meet. Her pretty dark eyes scanned the crowded dance floor and she breathed a deep si...
I masturbate compulsively and my wife knows it and knows why. I am obsessed with the thoughts of her being fucked by a big black cock. I don't know why I feel this way and can't remember exactly when it started, but there it is. I want her to cuckold me by fucking black men. As many as she wants and I want to watch. I have to watch her being filled with bla...
Tony opened his eyes and starred straight up at the bedroom ceiling. He could hear the sound of the shower water running in the bathroom. He looked over and saw the empty bed next to him thinking about last night. Cindy was hot last night. It felt so good to be able to make love to her again. He quickly got out of bed almost jumping with joy. He had to pee...
'Fleur looks devilishly radiant' I heard some wedding guest tell another. The emphasis was clearly meant for effect, but he's more accurate than he thinks. My exterior is all friendly smiles and politeness, but inside I'm smirking like a demon, waiting. Today I will conquer my first conquest, the plan I rendered foolproof will ensure the beginning of the Del...
As Ricky's bus left the terminal I found a pay phone and called Roland. I didn't know what to expect. Would he sound wounded, surly, or even answer the phone? Last night he eagerly embraced what I hoped was a successful impregnation, but how did he feel afterwards when I departed the theater with Ricky and not him? Would he still be thankful? On the sixth...
Sunday morning I woke to something unexpected, the smell of bacon and coffee. I went into the kitchen. Paula was at the table reading the paper, a glass of orange juice and a cup of coffee in front of her. John was busy in the kitchen. It irked me to have been replaced by him in the kitchen especially after Paula commented about how she was cooking for him....
I loved teaching and my students. Out of the hundred or so students I taught each semester I would make friends with a few of them. Our relationships stayed professional and I made it a point to not socialize with them until they were no longer my student. I usually dreaded the end of the semester, but that year I couldn't wait for it to end. Paula bought t...