Prologue This is the third part in the continuing adventures of Heather and Dave. A couple very much in love, playing out their fantasies. It has been 3 weeks since Heather took me to Todd's house for an evening of wild unbridled sex (for her and Todd ) and humiliation ( for me ). { See Cuckold Chronicles: Todd } We left there riding high on the excitemen...
The morning started extra early for Bartuc. He had been in an elevated mood, but it wasn't for some magical reason. It was because of his night's with his best friend. Drinking, sleeping, eating... Fucking. And all over again! As he opened his eyes, all he could see was the damp rafters from endless years of rain, snow, and evident human up-keeping. With a...
Part 1: Debbie "I don't think that's wise. I'm not used to drinking. Besides, who's driving?" "Loosen up Alisa and have another margarita," said Sherie. "It's your party for god's sake and we're calling a taxi." Debbie got up and followed Sherie into the kitchen where they started mixing up some more frozen margaritas. The four best friends were celebr...
My name is Joe, at least for the purposes of this story. Events depicted did not actually happen and characters are entirely fictional. * I was living in California and working as an inventory clerk for a tuner car shop. I'd studied computers in college and developed a knack with them, and this being the technology-driven age that it is, the inventory sys...
Lily As he did most days, Andy woke up to the standard metropolitan chorus of cars whizzing by his window. He'd been having a fair amount of trouble sleeping lately, due in no small part to his recent breakup with his girlfriend. Stumbling out of bed and going through the motions as he did everyday, he couldn't help but wonder for the umpteenth time, how in...
Author's note: "Sharing My Wife Amanda" has been near and dear to my heart. Thank you SO much for investing your time in this series and, ultimately, in my wife whom these stories have been based on and dedicated to. Special shout-outs to TR and William for your friendship and inspiration, to Mace for being such an avid/rabid fan, and, lastly, to Goddes...
Jim Archer, jr. sat in the seat of the small tractor, looking over the field they'd just finished picking. He was sore and bone tired from the day's labor, but it was well worth it.... once the beans were properly dried and sealed away in jars, they'd have enough to last through til' next fall. The hundred acres of fields outside of the town proper, though...
A bloodcurdling scream rang out through the hallowed halls of Bastion Library. Instead of being paralyzed in fear or running to the aid of whoever cried out, most of the college students present simply laughed. One or two even added their voices to the cry. It was mid-December and finals week. The stress was getting to some more than others. "I bet they hav...
This story recounts a game at a convention in which a woman winds up being unexpectedly exhibited nude in front of a large group, and simultaneously subjected to a severe test of her bladder holding capacity. Just a bit of consensual sex. * * * * * The hotel ballroom was filling with over four hundred attendees, as the annual convention of the Internation...
I followed the instructions as they were spoken through the GPS. A left here. A right there. Farin was angry with me. Angrier than I had ever seen her. I knew why, but, at the same time, I didn't really feel particularly guilty about it. I was going to Jill's house. I was actually happy about that. I liked Jill and I loved her house. At length, around a...