Note: Check Out Stacked Shelley’s Airport Search for an introduction to me, my body, and my personality. A lot of people have asked if I’m bisexual. I guess I am now, although I never used to identify that way. This story tells about my first sexual experience with women. Since then, I’ve had many, of course. After I left Texas, and before I moved...
If you enjoy this story please revisit my previous series "Naughty High Class Mom pt. 1&2. under author hotteeat60. Continued from Chapter 4 Within two months of moving to Miami I became engaged to a guy I met in a very up scale club in Miami during spring break. I was introduced to him by a modeling friend. I learned that his name was Ken and that h...
In early September 1944, the Second British Army, under the command of Marshal Montgomery, had just liberated Brussels and continued to advance towards the Dutch border with almost no German opposition, and while the Allied troops advanced on the Belgian highways, a Jeep with three women on board was traveling rapidly on one of them. The three occupants of t...
The bar looked like a typical American bar on a hot summer day. But it wasn't. It was on the raunchy Reeperbahn in Hamburg, Germany, and it was a live-sex-show bar. There was a padded red-rug-covered platform for live sex performances built up against the inside of the bar counter. It was a mere ten steps from the open door and could clearly be seen from th...
"I hate this place." "I hate that you're such a brat," Danielle said to her little brother. "Why do we have to go? Ma-mère doesn't even speak English," he whined some more. "She does, too." She reached over and smacked him just because she could. "You're just too stupid to understand her." "Dani, don't antagonise your brother," her mom scolded from the f...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. "A true soldier does not fight because he hates what is in front of him, but rather because he l...
The work is copyrighted to the author © 2017. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to the story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. Dear Reader: Some people are not comfortable with their own sexuality and they object to prostitution, and cuckold stories. That is okay - to those people I would suggest not to re...
Patches of snow flecked the dirt road in rural France as a squad of German soldiers rode by on motorcycles. A land mine exploded, destroying the first motorcycle, and killing the rider. The other motorcycles crashed. Their riders tried to shoot at unseen enemies. French resistance fighters quickly mowed them down with submachine gun fire. The resistance fi...
*Both Men and Nations make ware, but only men make love* (The Nazi Regime was evil; the German Army of the time, the Heer, did horrible things, but in the end armies are made up of ordinary men and this is a story of ordinary men in bad situations) (Two hours before sunset Day1) Sergeant Heinz Klausenbach pressed himself through the waist deep snow towa...
Chapter 5 Hidden Scars Jasmine returned from the bathroom and Antonio was already up out of bed. This was a rarest of mornings after. The unanticipated kind filled up with great sex, breakfast, and of course coffee. The kind that follows a night that lasted until morning. "Guten Morgen Kätzchen," he said as he came in from the kitchen, "I hope you slept we...