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...
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To my best friend, with thanks for her technical assistance, even though it seems she's always far away. This is a departure for me. I hope I've done justice to a lifestyle that's new to me, and which I respect a great deal. If you're interested in placing this among my other stories, it follows both Summer Film Study and Bad Cop, Worse Cop, Worst Cop. But,...
Authors note: I'd like to thank my friend and editor Jim for assisting me with this piece. - - - - - "So, it sounds like your weekend was a success." I took a sip of my wine and thought for a moment. My friend and mentor Edith asked me to lunch on Monday and I'd shared the details of Friday night with her. "I have to admit, I was a little worried, but i...
It was all Kristin could do to stay on the road as she came. She hadn't intended to masturbate while driving. But the insanely sexual thoughts pouring through her mind and the powerful need coursing through her body made it hard to resist. And the short skirt and tight panties made it so easy. After three hours of driving and thinking of little else beside...
Chapter Thirteen – Sandro. Did she remember? Did she remember what remembering was? Time was irrelevant; there was no past, no future. Just this one moment – stretching tighter, winding up to a point of breaking, but never breaking. Her skin rippled as her spine arched. Hunger consumed her, but it wasn't for food. The gasping throats of her flesh needed...
Author's ed. notes: Based on comments from some readers, I find it necessary to include this standard note: This story is about married couples swapping. If you don't like that subject, or think it's unrealistic for couples to swap and still be happily married - don't read this story! Also, based on some stupid criticisms, and yes I mean stupid, assume all...
Author's notes: This was edited by a professional awhile ago. It is in the same continuity as my other story arc "Demon's Punish." In fact, both stories converge after awhile. All sex is between two consenting and willing adults over 18 years of age. The story is written in third-person past-tense with limited perspective switching perspectives. This s...
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Prologue. The Staff NCO Creed- I am a Staff Noncommissioned Officer in the United States Marine Corps. As such, I am a member of the most unique group of professional military practitioners in the world. I am bound by duty to God, Country, and my fellow Marines to execute the demands of my position to and beyond what I believe to be the limits of my capa...