By me. I've used a few pen names over the decades. TDM and Chuancygardner primarily. Disclaimer: this is a cuckold story, you either enjoy that genre or hate it. If you hate it don't waste your time reading it. Also contains humiliation, CBT, busty Asian twins, and ginormous cock. Further disclaimer: story contains acts that are in no way safe or healthy,...
It had been another long and tiring day at work. Carl found himself rushing to get up the stairs and to the platform before his train left without him. As he brushed past a few people who were lazily standing around the platform entrance he thought he caught a glimpse of someone he knew. But not wanting to dwell on the point and miss the train he cut through...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Everyone in this story is at least 19 years of age. ******* "I'll be around No matter how you treat me now. I'll be around From now on. Your latest love Can never last, and when it's passed, I'll be around From now on." - Frank Sinatra ******* In the months following, Derek visited regularly, to see Megan, always staying at my house. Even...
Both before Ingrid Jamison entered the workforce, and at several different points during her still emerging career, she took a number of personality tests. Some were supposedly to tell her what jobs that she was best suited for, others to determine what personality traits that she had that were desirable, or that she needed to improve. She constantly scored...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18 WITH IDENTITIES DISGUISED; FOR AGES 21 OR ABOVE] [I married her for her money; then we had a battle royal; she was determined to thwart my efforts to have babes or babies; could I win in the end?] * Let's be honest. I married Martha for her money. I knew it, she knew it; it's no mystery when a goo...
(Please enjoy my effort to entertain. Please vote and send comments. Max47) * Conference trips are a necessary part of my job. It was time again for another newspaper related conference. This year it would be in Chicago, one of my favorite cities. I was in circulation planning with a large western newspaper and had spent a lot of time in the Windy City. My...
Chapter 1. Meeting Sari “There is someone I would like you to meet, David.” Father had walked into my study looking like the cat that had just found the cream. I followed him into the library and as we entered a young woman rose from an armchair. To say I was overwhelmed would be an understatement. She was tall, perhaps five feet nine or ten. Her figure...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Twenty-Six. 2006. (February.) Burglars. Ever since my parents had retired and moved to Oxfordshire, presumably to be nearer their friends from the world of academia, I had been asked to keep an eye on their property whenever they were away; particularly since their second mov...
No realities were predictable that day, not the day I learned that my ever loving wife was a whore. Praise whatever gods you idolize when your life moves onward effectively though haphazardly. Forget reality. Take it from me, you don't want to experience reality or an orderly process of fate. If only I could turn the clock back to a time before I demanded...
Week 1: Monday Julia was on the treadmill when she first saw him. She couldn't say what it was that made her look at him. He wasn't as young, fit or good looking as some of the other men at the gym. In fact, he looked very much like he could be a friend of her husband's, or a husband of one of her friends. He looked to be around 40 and he was exercising har...