Francesca moved to my side while Ryker and Evie saw to the princess. "Fuck, Nate... your ribs are broken," she began, as she peered into my core. "Hard... to breathe," I mumbled, and she cast a panicked look around. Alva moved to join her, and she helped me onto my back. "Help remove the covering," she said, and Francesca nodded, as Jordan and Cameron jo...
Gina had a dangerous smile on her face as I walked in the house covered in red clay matted to my body with sweat from a long thankless day at the office. My gorgeous petite wife walked up in a flirty barely there dress that showed off her big breasts and curvy hips and it did nothing to improve my mood. It added to my depression. Gina was so pretty a doze...
Hello everyone! I apologize for the length of time between my submissions, but as I said on my bio page, my work hours have increased and have cut into my writing time. I'm writing as fast as I can, but unfortunately; I do have to sleep. Thanks for your patience in waiting for my submissions. Thanks to Donalde for beta reading for me and for his time. Also t...
Thanks to my wife for suggestions how to improve the story. She is the epitome of beauty, grace and dignity. * * * THURSDAY: The look in Harold's eyes spelled trouble. I had plans this weekend; my husband Rudy would not be happy with a last minute change. But as forty percent shareholder in our partnership, Harold was pretty much my boss. I made a fair bi...
"Harvey, what in the name of all that's unholy do you think you're doing?" I said to myself. Myself pretended not to hear. But that happens a lot when I argue with myself, so I wasn't all that surprised. "Getting involved with a passenger is always a bad idea," I continued, "and I can see where this is going. You're falling for this woman. Falling hard. Yo...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing. Author's second note: Bas...
***** Author's Notes: In these stories I'm attempting something somewhat new, darker, grittier, and going a little bit further down the proverbial rabbit hole than I've gone before. I'm putting all of the tag/trigger warnings (that I can think of) here in the beginning so that you can see some of the elements that are contained in this story so that if this...
Author's note: I first want to thank those that continue to enjoy my stories and vote; it gives me great joy knowing my work pleases you the reader. I also appreciate the many comments, both positive and negative, they continue to feed my desire to write and help me to refine my writing. For my critics I appreciate your honesty and candor; your comments may...
Duncan After arriving at their destination and being driven to their hotel, Kara, Duncan, and Mark walked up to the front desk. After speaking with the clerk and getting signed in, they headed upstairs and went into their rooms to get settled. Duncan quickly checked in with his wife through text. As he set the phone down, a soft knock drew his attention to...
It took close to an hour to get the hair ready. Every morning. I always had to take a shower - most girls didn't wake up each and every day with cum in their hair. Shampoo and oceans of conditioner. I only went to the salon once or twice a week. Most days I'd have one of my 'sisters' help me blow dry it, usually Anong. If they were too busy, though, it took...