Howdy, everyone. Thanks for stopping by and taking a read of our story. I say "our" because this story isn't just about me; it's about my three wives, too. Let me back up: This is a continuation of a story that begins with "Spring Break" and "Weekend Getaway". If you haven't already, I suggest you check those out first, but if not, here's the short version...
The following is a cuckold themed story with minor male on male contact. It's more psychological than sexual, but there is both. ***** Jack parked the car in a virtually empty lot, behind the medical office. It was already 7 pm and the daytime medical crowd, general practitioners and blood laboratories had already shut down for the day. Marlene often used...
I push open the door joining our rooms when I hear Sympathy for the Devil playing on the CD player. That's my signal. I wonder if he remembers what I told him about that song when we first started to flirt: that it was the theme song in my wickedest fantasy about him, the one where I really abuse him. The door creaks like an old rusty farm gate; after all,...
The morning arrived too early I hadn't had much sleep but got up, showered, shaved myself everywhere, should I have blue eyeshadow or green I wondered; I startled myself, I was going to do my main job not the other one, prostitute and black cock slut, this was all getting too confusing! With my ass cheeks and asshole still sore I went to work, once there I...
I want to thank DaveT for his efforts in editing this story. He has gone far beyond what I'd anticipated and I hope the reader appreciates the work he has done. I certainly do. Sorry, there's no sex in this story. I was going through the morning mail my secretary had just put on my desk when I was alerted to an incoming call on my cell phone. Not too ma...
[This story involves lots of nudity, oral, vaginal, ff and ffm. It involves honesty about sex within a family, and more than one family. No incest. Most of the sex is one-on-one and some of the sex is in triads. Just how much of the story is fantasy is up for conjecture. Part of the story is true.] Sitting at the table after breakfast we sipped coffee and t...
Sorrel, as a result of miraculously good timing, had escaped, at least for the time being, the eager scalpel of Hadamar's most infamous doctor, but her safety, like all things, was ephemeral, a momentary interruption in what might still be a long painfully slow and odiously ugly submersion into the abyss. Questions arose about Sorrel. Did she know things?...
CHAPTER 1 Sheila Krug looked over the top of her wine glass at his husband's business partner, a riot of thoughts plunging through her mind. Naughty -- nay, disgusting thoughts. She brazenly lifted a hand across her left breast and slowly plucked at the nipple beneath her gown, sending sensations of the very wrong kind through the body of the mother of two...
So, I am back from outer space. Well not really. My life went to hell and back and I am back unlike Dean Winchester I can't be stoic about it. Had an uncle with a stroke, took a trip to a hospital, medical bills tried to kill me, monumental fight with my mother, and so so so much more. So I was writing during that time, but just seemed incapable of finishing...
*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *After 150,000 plus words for One in Ten, I needed a mental respite so I dreamed this up. I wrote the first five chapters in six days. This is a darkly humorous tale* *Thanks to PokingFun for her editing wizardry* *People who forget their past are doomed to be blind-sided by...