On their side now, Chris spooning her, his cock planted all the way in her ass, their bodies glued. Chris's arms around her, each hand holding a breast. His thighs pressed against the back of her legs. His face in her hair, mouth on her neck. For both of them the sex had been amazing; unrestrained and explosive. Their orgasms had taken everything out of them...
Eleanor and Bekka slowly walked down the hall back to their room, while thinking about what the nurse had said. "I had no idea I could get you pregnant." "Neither did I. But I'm not worried at all, since it'll be your baby that I will be bearing. I'm quite curious on what our baby will look like." Eleanor smiled and they entered their bedroom. "Excuse me...
She heard someone coming across the lawn. She stood quickly, and say a man's figure heading toward her. He was carrying something. As he moved in the light, Eleanor saw that it was Henry, their groom. Eleanor realized what she looked like, stark naked in her garden. She thought about putting her shift on, but realized that Henry had already seen her. She ste...
Eleanor had always thought very highly of herself. Too highly. Despite her meager background, she imagined and attempted to carry herself like royalty, a proper lady; better than everyone she came in contact with. Someone that others should bow and cater to. She was indeed full of herself. At age 48, the Jamaican born and raised divorcee had only been livi...
[This is a continuation of a series. You do not have to read any or all of the previous instalments to enjoy this one, although it does help. Most chapters do include somewhat severe discipline and also deal with bodily functions. If either of those topics offends you, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] ***** Eleanor felt that her home li...
[This story does include bodily functions and some serious corporal punishment as well as lesbian relationships. If you are not interested in any of the above, you should read no further. All characters are well over 18.] *** Eleanor spoke to all her housemates about how things needed to work for them all to feel good about the set-up and to continue to ge...
Pacing continuously back and forth in her strange house Eleanor Shellstrop was freaking out: Something was very wrong with the Good Place. Prior to dying Eleanor was not a good person. She insulted people, betrayed her friends and sold bogus medication. So when she ended up in the 'Good Place' Eleanor knew something was up. Something beyond her control jus...
Eleanor lay on the bed, gazing out of her sun roof at the beautiful, bright blue sky; the same as her eyes. Her luscious, wavy and sandy blonde hair spread out over the bed. She couldn't have asked for a life that was as perfect as hers. Just in the bathroom was Bekka pampering Valerie's feet. Eleanor looked at Bekka, two months pregnant with her child. Elea...
Lifting a towel from the wooden bench before his locker, Maxwell Carraway takes a seat after an arduous workout session. He dabs the fabric delicately against his brow and cheeks, drying his face from the sheen of sweat he'd gained over the last couple of hours. Leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees the young businessman breathes a sigh of relief,...
[This story will make more sense if you read the earlier chapters. All characters are over 18. This story contains descriptions of bodily functions. If this offends you, please read no further.] *** Janet, the Senior Vice President and, in reality, controlling presence at Goose Cookers, a woman-run company in the Women's Republic that specialized in exciti...