I've always thought of myself as a fairly ordinary heterosexual woman, when I thought about my sexuality at all. Liberated, maybe more orgasmic than some of the women I've known, but still destined to marry a guy and have a kid or two, like much of the rest of society. And I didn't believe in "love at first sight" or even "love at first kiss." Polyamory? Nev...
This is the first chapter of a long multi-part story involving 2 different families, the Churches and the Streets. It will span several decades and generations. I hope you enjoy it. ***** Summary: A wife tries to give her husband his longest held fantasy. Even the best of intentions cum with a price! Leslie Church nervously walked through the ABS. She cou...
You should read Part 1 before reading Part 2 although this part could stand alone. Thanks again to LadyCibelle and Techsan for their editing. Chapter 1: Marie tells her story I hardly know where to begin. My life has been totally turned upside down. You readers know me as Marie Timmons. My real name is Angel Marie Simmons. I used my middle name and change...
*You leave your life to those who come after* (Thanks to Shawhollow for the edit) (This starts out seemingly unbelievable but it will make sense before the end) (Claudia) I'm standing in my brother's house, trying to figure out where to start when the doorbell rings. I go to the door, open it and there is this very properly dressed woman around forty/f...
Continued from Chapter 5; please read earlier chapters to get the context. * I couldn't understand if that was a smile or smirk. However, I could sense that she was deriving great pleasure in feeding my insecurities. I pushed the thoughts out of my mind as my tongue ravished her vagina lapping up their mixed juices until she could no longer withstand and u...
Kyrhan just recovered from having ass fucked Kira twice. For her it has been the final step of her complete deflowering by her master. - Master, It was tremendous, I never felt anything like that. - You seem to have enjoyed it. Remember how you were frightened by it. - It s true, Master. I swear I will never doubt anything you tell me. - Will you obey my...
***AUTHOR'S NOTE - Garden of Hellish Delight Chapter 5 is on the way but I fancied a bit of a change of pace and so I put this together. It's a bit more lighthearted than the Garden series, in which John is very much a martyr. Also, any resemblances herein to any persons in real life, wither alive or dead are purely coincidental and shouldn't be taken ser...
I awoke to the sound of Michelle crying softly next to me, her sobs shaking the bed just enough to stir me. It had been a marathon fuck before bedtime and I had been sleeping the sleep of the mostly dead. Reflexively I checked the clock (1:42 AM) and reached over to make sure my .45 was still in place on the nightstand. It was. And the pre-Wilson, Nashville-...
For the guys who seem to dislike Queen English (hence many assumed misspellings for US readers) and those hating to see a white woman being fucked by some colored man, harsh : better stop reading my stories as it's one of the writer's fetishes! For less limited people, Hindi people from the North of India are of the same origin (Aryans) as most European an...
As I sat waiting in the restaurant for my lunch date to arrive, I realized my knee was bouncing anxiously with every second of the clock. I glanced at my watch again. This is what I got for arriving too damn early. I hadn't been this nervous in ... hell, I couldn't remember. I'd made a decision — one that was too important to deliver over the phone, of co...