This is the fifth in a series of stories about the sex life of a young couple living in Palo Alto—Rich, a successful young lawyer, and Beth, his vivacious red-haired wife. There are four prior stories in this series and while not strictly necessary, it might be helpful to following this story to have read the prior stories. Beth and Rich were raised in str...
Genevieve surveyed the scene before her. The glow of candlelight softened the atmosphere. A bottle of champagne was chilling in a bucket on the small table, two glasses waiting to fulfill their purpose. The night was alive with purpose. She walked over to open the French doors and stepped out onto the balcony. Wherefore art thou Romeo indeed, she thought to...
Genevieve was hiking in the Great Dismal Swamp near Lake Drummond. She had hiked the same paths millions of times and craved something different for a change, so, upon reaching the lake, she stepped off the path and treaded around the shore, careful to stay within the cover of trees, jumping from root to root. Eventually, she decided she wanted firmer ground...
Genevieve and I watched as her husband's hand wandered over the slim woman's arse. The woman in question was Amy Sturman. Short, slim, pretty, Amy. They talked and giggled with each other, while they swayed unsteadily to the music. Genevieve gulped back another margarita, seemingly building up the courage to walk over there and confront them. This would not...
Note: This story takes place towards the end of season 4 when Jason and his mother are looking for the element. * The Teagues are all buy done with playing nice. They've exhausted all their efforts and time to try to obtain the stone as peacefully as possible. But now that their patience has worn off, they are ready to take the stone by any means possible....
2. Second Commission I thought long and hard how I was going to accomplish this. It wouldn't be the same as my first experience in buying girls clothes for myself; that time the exotic nature of the costume I'd been ordered to acquire necessitated a visit to an Anne Summers outlet, where the young woman who'd served me hadn't 'batted an eyelid' at the conce...
Hello BPV fans. This is a chapter that could have been a part of Chapter 3 in terms of timeline. It's a more cuckold-themed side story that takes place right at the start of the outbreak with a brief cameo from Cindy. As always, feedback keeps me writing. If you're not OK with heavy racial themes, than stop reading. If you're offended, why have you been re...
Some things in life simply are so intimate that few of us are comfortable discussing such things; bodily functions in particular. Pussy farts chief among those taboo subjects. I clearly remember the first time I heard the term 'pussy fart.' I was a young exotic dancer, commonly called a stripper, but I prefer the old fashioned term of burlesque performer. Th...
Genevieve slowly walked into the room, watching the man's expression as he watched every movement of her nude body. "Were you waiting for me, Jase?" Lifting his wrists to show the cuffs chaining him to the bed as he said, "Did I really have much of a choice, Gen?" "I suppose not." She smiled seductively as she climbed onto the bed. "Do you want me to let y...
Thomas Smith and Genevieve, daughter of Louis the Innkeeper, were married under the spreading oak tree on an early spring day just after the second plowing. The weather had held, bright and clear, until midway through Father Liam's benediction. He had been in the middle of the sentence "Fruit of their loins-"when a tremendous clap of thunder drowned him out....