Warning: This story is about cuckholding. It features a woman cheating on her husband, without reprise, for the expressed intent of her own sexual gratification. It also presents the idea that women like well-endowed men and prefer having sex with these type of men. If any of these ideas offend you... DO NOT CONTINUE READING! Don't comment on this story un...
I arrived at Dr. Bill's office and he greeted me and we sat chit-chatting together for about ten minutes. Then, Charles and Emily arrived. Dr. Bill addressed us all. "I have read Dr. Price's diagnosis and report and I concur with her findings and recommendations. It's probably best that Dr. Price tell us about them herself. Dr. Em began saying, "Well, f...
"No. No fucking way, Todd." The prissy head of the English department, Todd Fogarty, leaned back and folded his fingers together. His bald head and leathery neck gave him the appearance of a turtle, Tara thought. "We're all having to make sacrifices, Tara. These students don't have anywhere else to go." She fought the urge to lean over his desk. That woul...
[This account is translated from the original German and may contain some inelegances of style; for which I apologise. It is based on a real-life record but some details have been changed to protect privacy.] * Report of Dr Heinz Kaufmann, Director; Das Krankenhaus Fridschoff, Wien (The Fridschoff Hospital, Vienna) Dieser Bericht ist Ein von nur acht Do...
Wherein we get new friends, have dinner and a visit from the Doctor Author's note: this is part 9 of a 12-part story arc which I've put under Group Sex (see Chapter 1). Like all my stories, it begins with character development and in this case, over several chapters. The chapters can have the elements of a number of different categories and I will try to gi...
"Do not pray for an easy life, pray for the strength to endure a difficult one" ― Bruce Lee * By 9:45 am Saturday morning, Agent McDonald and Agent Smith had left one of the Agency's satellite offices located behind a dry-cleaning laundry in the center of the downtown section of the busy Metropolitan City. Both agreed on a drink. Problem was, Agent Smith w...
By Robin O. Mr. Wallace and Me Part 11: Dad couldn't get off from work on Friday, but Mom and I went to Mr. Drummond's office in the morning. Mom wore a purple sleeveless, pleated, A-line polyester dress with a very modest scoop neck under her overcoat. I couldn't help but imagine what the dress would look like on me, but I was back wearing my blue men's...
The telephone rang at 3:08 a.m. The occupant of the house one mile from Edwards Air Force Base, Calif., got up out of his bed and answered the telephone in the kitchen of his house. Once he answered, the caller hung up. The occupant of the house hung up the phone, sighed, and went back to bed in the darkness of the house. Five minutes later, someone knoc...
This story is part of a series. Chapters 1 through 13 will provide context. Hopefully, however, this story may also be enjoyed as a stand-alone work. ***** We dropped Trish at Orlando airport the morning after our "going away" party. Sara and I were driving to Captiva to visit my friend Karen and her husband, Dr. Rick. I think that I have written about Ka...
When I was 19, I needed a work physical for a construction job. I didn't have a regular doctor and my money was tight. But, luckily, my mother was friends with Dr. Stephanie, a general practitioner. Dr. Stephanie was at my mom's house and when my mother brought up the subject, Dr. Stephanie volunteered to do the honors. "I'll do it!" she told my mom. "No ch...