Chapter Fifty-One: Reunions Gearing up in the morning was somewhat depressing, overall; no more beds, no more clean linens, no more bathing chambers with hot water on demand. And it may have been illusory, but I'd felt safe, relatively, in Denerim, while being back on the road was decidedly...not. Not that being practically right under Loghain's nose was p...
After her clandestine "CIA recruitment training test", a.k.a. Messalina Weekend, Vivian's junior year at the University of Wisconsin continued to proceed as satisfactorily as she could possibly have wished. She congratulated herself on conducting a successful saturnalia. She had enjoyed it to a degree beyond anything she had previously imagined in her desire...
Growing up I, Cheryl Sanders, always knew that my parents were flakes. My parents, Winston Sanders and Muriel Smith (why my mother kept her maiden name when she married my father only she really knows since the explanations have changed over the years), are both very good looking, but they are both lacking in many parenting skills, and don't seem to have any...
Thanks for the messages and things, hope you're all enjoying the stories! I can best be reached by email. The stories are fantasies or ideas, any likeness to real people or events is a hell of a coincidence. ***** My wife stood staring out of the floor to ceiling windows of the dining room, the bottle of water in her hand dripping into the bucket of ice be...
The first kiss was innocent indeed and even though she stole it, it was very satisfying. His mouth is very soft and his mustache tickles her chin. She's surprised that his kisses are as passionate as they are. Now positioned on the bed Chayne straddles Dirty and hops on his cock. Normally condoms are a must but she is so hungry for him that she doesn't care...
I didn't realize seeing him would have this kind of an effect on my libido. Being single for the last four years and preoccupied with work had more or less killed any sex drive I'd had, not that I'd really had any, to begin with, so feeling this excited at the mere memory of seeing him last week was kind of overwhelming. It had been years, as in a decade or...
Let me start by saying that at the time of this story, (1982) my wife was a young 5'5" brunette with a great figure. Other than one encounter in 1978, (See:"My Very First Time") my wife had never fucked another man up until then. She was a virgin when we married, so as you can guess she fucked him after we were married. We had discussed her dating other men...
(This is a pretty direct continuation and I highly recommend reading at least part 2 for context) * Samantha didn't have it in her to put on her clothes and go answer the door. After all, that would diverting attention away from her own cock, and that was unacceptable at the moment. She closed her eyes as she stroked away. A flurry of girlish greetings be...
It was another lazy afternoon at work. We were slowly reviewing the files for the day. There are many work rooms, but she and I shared the one towards the end of the hallway. We liked that it was not too close to the main office area and gave us some privacy. She and I have been working in the same team for the past 2 years and counting. We quickly realized...
Late on a Sunday evening, my Master and I arrived at the home I had shared with my husband of ten years. We had been separated for a few months and the divorce was filed, yet we still lived together as roommates. I pulled up to the house in my car and turned off the lights and engine, leaving only the lights of the neighbor's houses and the street lamp alon...