This is entirely a work of fiction. The characters presented are entirely imaginary and over 18 years of age. Any similarity to actual people or situations is purely coincidental. WARNING! This is a Loving Wives cuckold story about pushing limits and crossing lines. If that's not your cup of tea, DON'T READ THIS ONE! There are plenty of other stories on t...
I want to thank all the readers who voted, commented and offered their suggestions. Unfortunately, I'm afraid that Rebeccasm has moved on and will not be providing any more art to this series. I want to let everyone know that as far as I know it wasn't anything to do with the stories but it appears that she has moved on. I am submitting this chapter with all...
This story owes a tip of the hat to Egmont Grigor, who recently wrote a story about a 'bad boy' banker. I loved the concept of the anti-hero banker, and this is the result. Thanks EG! To insure that my story wasn't too 'American', I asked in the LE forum for a 'witty Brit' to review my verbiage and advise me on British English vernacular. RachLou answered t...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. In memory of my aunt. A slut of epic levels and magnitude. And a heart of gold. There is no revenge and divorce here. In fact, this is a fictionalized story of a couple in the sixties, seventies and early eighties in Greece and the US. ***** "Mrs. Mavrides, you asked to see me?" asked Aris Adamakos. "...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. In memory of my aunt. A slut of epic levels and magnitude. And a heart of gold. ------- Amsterdam Holland 1966. It was Margo's first time out of Greece, and she was excited. She had been apprehensive at the airport waiting for George to pick her up. She spoke some English, but her French was better;...
Let me introduce myself, I'm Amir 45 and my wife Narges 32. I am an engineer working for a private company. Narges, my wife stood 5'4" tall and got curvy sexy body to die for. I felt extremely lucky to have her. Her pale white skin went perfect with her jet black shoulder length curls and big hazel eyes. She was a typical Persian beauty by all measures. Spe...
The following morning Liz had awoken Matt with a blow job, which surprised him as she wasn't usually a morning person. She then promptly left for work, leaving him lying on the bed with barely a word spoken. Matt spent the whole day thinking about the events of the night before. He couldn't wait to get home from work and fuck his wife. God, I hope she hasn'...
Note: This is a work of FICTION! Although the areas this story takes place in are real, all of the landscapes depicted, the people described, and everything else this story uses to make it enjoyable reading for you are NOT REAL. As you read this story, try to remember: This is a Novel End Chapter 20 Unit no. 85 Saturday, October 16, 7:26 PM ...There she...
"Dad!" exclaimed my daughter Brandi as she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a hearty hug. "You look so much different. Your hair is shorter, your gut is gone, you look taller and you feel like a block of granite. Except for that scar on your cheek, I'd have to say that it looks like the Army agreed with you!" "I haven't lost a pound, Sweetie, but...
This story is irreverent and may offend some of you. Apologies in advance. To the rest of you, I have a few other parts following. Stay tuned. ***** I'm the luckiest man in the world. I have a wonderful life, doing work that is fulfilling and making a real difference in people's lives. I'm the pastor of a smallish church in a midwestern city. I'm not marri...