Day 1 of Valentine's Day Weekend Peter Longbury was an investment banker in the City. When taken into overall balance, life had been pretty good to him. He was successful in his specialist area of micro-derivatives; this allowed his clients to make risk transactions with smaller amounts of money and increasing complex sophistication in their structure, the...
*I'm sorry this took so long to put out! The original copy of this chapter was somehow deleted when I looked for it on my laptop. Anyway, I hope you like this chapter! Please comment and tell me what you think!* AMBER In the next two weeks, I started my new job and I felt like I was taking Introduction to PR all over again. The forty-five minute commute pl...
The next morning I took my first tour of the new plant. An interpreter was assigned to me. Carmen was a very nice looking and very intelligent individual. I immediately trusted her to interpret both what was explained to me and my questions back. I also made a mental note to engage her to teach me Spanish and the local dialect so I wouldn't always have to re...
Day Three I awoke with the dawn and looked at Marisa still sleeping quietly in my arms, her skin was warm and soft next to mine. I took a moment to admire her beauty as I watched her chest slowly rise and fall as she breathed and thought about the changes I had experienced in the past couple of days. To think that a year ago I was content in my job and mar...
Katherine decides she wants to live with her lover Wendy. They come up with a plan to slowly change Wendy's husband, Brent, into their girly sissy maid full time. Will his resistance be broken? I put it in loving wives but it fits multiple categories. Will he will learn to love his new role in life? Yes, The narration switches between characters. If this bo...
It was shameful and indecent. I stood there naked, with a crowd of fully clothed women in attendance as Karlie knelt before me and worked her face in between my thighs. Karlie lapped at my wet, throbbing sex and when I squirmed and moaned in a shamelessly libidinous way, Karlie clamped her mouth over my swollen labia and her tongue went deep inside of me. I...
I'll stay with you darling now, I'll stay with you till my seas are dried up Words by Pete Brown and music by Cream Newark, New Jersey Recently He didn't need the light to see, which allowed him to linger in the shadows. In spite of his monstrous strength, he felt hollow and weak. It had been more than a fortnight since he'd fed. The alley was a block f...
Clara was a little apprehensive as the large wooden door before her opened. From her perspective, she had only left Roft Manor six weeks ago, and yet her family had not seen her in over two years. She knew that she would have some explaining to do. From behind the door emerged an elderly, well-groomed man in a tuxedo. He was quite tall, about six foot one an...
Hannah was soaked, completely soaked. The downpour unexpected: the result inevitable. She had looked wonderful, all poise and fashion; but now, merely a passable impression of a drowned rat. Her long fair hair hung in clumps; her short skirt dripped water down her strong bare legs and right into her long black boots zipped to the knee; her blouse a damp rag...
This is a story of my own private relationship with my wife and the start of my journey into becoming a cuckold. This story contains graphic description of cream pies and how I enjoy cleaning them up. If a story regarding adultery and cream pie eating is not for you then please move on and find a story to read more to your particular liking. I just love...