Sheriff Segan looked up from the report. “Looks good Lori. When you go home tonight, I want you to give Ol’ Juan a call and tell him you over heard I was going over to the All American in the morning. Tell him you didn’t get it all, but you listened after I got a call from a woman you never heard of before. You think there might be something going on.” Her...
Authors note: I love my husband, and no one else. He is not my cuck, my wimp or whatever you want to call him. But this is a story of "Loving wives" or women having sex with men other than their husband. If this is not for you, please stop here. Constructive criticism is always appreciated. This is the fourth part of my story where I "marry" my lover and st...
Part 1 Anyone who knew her and described her honestly would have said Amy Hollister was a bitch. Probably even her relatives would have said so, had any been unlucky enough to end up living anywhere near her. I was unlucky enough to own the house she moved next door to when she arrived in town. There was nothing she liked about me or anybody else she ran...
An attempt from the male perspective. **** I was sat on the sofa with my girlfriend just watching a film that we had picked earlier. She is 20, like myself and although I am probably biased she is very cute. Wet dream cute, petite, weighing around 50kg, long blonde hair, blue eyes, small firm breasts with the cutest nipples that I could play with all day....
I sat there naked with my pig tails on. A chain was around my neck and I was on the bed. Chantz had put a cock ring on me and I could hear the sounds of Chantz having sex with 3 men upstairs. She had told me I wasn’t man enough for her and she needed a man. She was tired of my sissy body. She been up there for hours. “Fuck me…fuck me hard. Right in the ass....
©2008 by Adrian Leverkuhn (Note: The first part of the Sonata appeared under the title "Woman in Chains"; the second part as "The Stones of Years".) * Chapter II At times it felt like a fever. Hot and close, like death stalking. Then the music would come. Out of the light and into her hands. She could not stop it, she could not control it; the music p...
"Just come with me, please, sir, and I'll show you the stables. I believe you said that you were looking for a mount?" I said that I was, but I thought that in this strange land I had no idea what the proper price might be, and despite what I had overheard my host murmur, I wasn't at all certain that I wanted a stallion-or a gelding-a mare would do me very...
My wife had been gang-fucked by my son and his friends last night. I woke up on the couch in the game room, where I'd passed out at the late hour that I got home. Saturday was Steph's volunteer day -- she worked the reception desk at an animal shelter in the morning, and then spent two hours at a nearby city's library. By the time I woke up, she was alrea...
This story happened at the beginning of the 1980s in the People's Republic of China, at the time when the cultural revolution converted the whole nation into an asexual revolutionary creature, while the great Chairman Mao Zedong was amusing himself at his swimming pool with numberless playmates. At that time love meant the betrayal of revolution and was only...
The Practice under investigation This is the third of Fiona's stories. She continues to fulfil another fantasy while addressing differences in sexual desire between her and her much older husband. Intrigued with her case notes and discovery there was more to Maddisyn than first thought, she investigates the Practice while Doctor Love's therapy continues rel...