'Fucking Asshole', I thought in my head... Those were two words that I never thought I'd hear Mrs. Mills use, especially in combination with each other, and directed at me. We had driven another thirty minutes, and Gloria had not said a word to me. I guess I deserved it though, it was a pretty dirty trick to expose her to the truck driver. But it did turn me...
This is a combined story effort between Jake Rivers and me (DG Hear). Carl Smith has two great songs that are complete opposites in their story lines: "Hey, Joe" and "Back Up, Buddy" Hey, Joe! is the story of a guy that wants his buddy's girl. Back Up, Buddy is the story of a man telling his buddy to leave his girl alone. We thought it would be interesting...
The forest has many creatures; this story is about one and her rape. One day Gloria was walking through the woods. It was the first day of summer; the weather was hot. She decided to go for a swim at the beautiful lake. Gloria removed all of her clothes. The warm water felt good on her skin. Deciding to dry on a large rock, she laid down on it. The rock heat...
Mia Rodriguez walked down the dark streets in her red high heels, black see through fish net stockings, and velvety red dress. For the first jon who catches her on the street, he was fortunate enough to taste and experience her clean, sweetie, goodness. After that first jon, the others didn't get a chance. Still ignorance was bliss and the men were so horny...
Chapter 3—Disappointment For Frank and Trudy, the aftermath of sex always brought the best of sleep. Though their lovemaking took them deep into the night, the limited hours of slumber refreshed them enough for the next day. Trudy woke with the birds in the morning. She rose first to get a quick turn in the bathroom, then threw on her robe and went downstai...
The Matrons of Regal Bay Chapter 9 Gloria's Tales -- Part 2 Outside, the night was turbulent. The storm system working its way down the coast had finally arrived in Regal Bay. Winds gusted, ripping at the limbs of the trees standing in Gloria's backyard as well as those that lined the fairways of the golf course beyond. Rain lashed at the windows of her h...
There is no descriptive sex in this story. If that is what you want, don't waste your time reading this one. I'm not sure this is correct category , but seems right. As usual comments are requested and appreciated. Thank you for taking the time to read my story, enjoy. My name is Jason Raymond Russell. I am 26, decent looking, and have a good job. It is...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Walter's story continues. In this chapter, he tells of how Mistress Gloria punished him and holly for screwing around and not paying attention to their work. He also talks about a contest between the slaves which results in one of them being reduced to a bald, submissive, sex slave-- the lowest you can be. This story...
CHAPTER 1 Walt Allen had a beer belly and bad breath and long hair waved from out of his ears but his nose was hair-free at the nostrils. Walt's genial manner and fairly constant smile were in his favor and being a multi-millionaire meant, to use Walt's own words, he didn't have to care a fuck what other people thought of him. Four hundred and forty-two pe...
Although this story is true, I have changed a few things to protect the not so innocent and to set my wife's mind at ease so she may enjoy this little bit of our history as much as she did at the time. This took place on a trip from Kansas City to the west coast. I was moving the last of my belongings back home to California, Gloria, my new girlfriend at the...