"Excuse me but I don't crawl," I tell her. "Oh I suppose that you renege on all your bets as well," she asks sarcastically. "Just like a man who loses to a woman." "Now wait a minute, we have not agreed to what the winner will get or the looser to loose. I don't like ambiguity. We need to discuss the options before we go further," I state. "It sounds like...
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Damon Lord Part [1:2]: A Domino Story If you have the time you can e-mail me and tell me what you thought. * * * * * Damon Lord were doing push-ups in his cell when the guard came and got him. "Are you ready." The guard asked. "Are you kidding, lets go." Damon said. Damon stood up and began to button his shirt. He was a huge black man. He was tall, a...
Author's Note: After posting Camilla's Cuckold, I got numerous requests for a Part 2, so I decided to tell a little more about the characters involved in the story. This episode doesn't have any sexual action but rather lets us peek in on their lives and motivations. More installments are planned and will cut across different categories. You can expect bonda...
Dear Diary, The most humiliating thing happened today. I can't believe what my assistant Justine did to me. It all started after lunch. I was sitting in my office, preparing some briefs for the McIntyre case, when Justine brought me a cup of coffee. I thought it was so nice of her, little did I know! She came around behind me for a few moments, and then s...
Once again, I want to thank Techsan for his patience and editing skills. Thanks one and all for keeping up with the story...and voting. Now the disclaimer: Although Lt. Col. Benjamin Vandervoort is a real live person in history, this story is pure fiction and only borrows the name for accuracy of the historical facts surrounding the fictional story...and fo...
Justine Greiner reclined nude on the pile of pillows on the bed in her dorm room, with her hands on her waist she jutted out her breasts offering them to the man standing in front of her. Her creamy mounds heaved up and down in her excitement and fear. Slowly her legs parted, displaying the thick bush of her virgin pussy. With her head held up proudly and wi...
A myriad of emotions swept over me as Justine hugged me. I was angry, confused, heartbroken, sad, and shocked all at once. Stepping back from the embrace, I took stock of myself and the situation. Had Justine used this revelation as a way to cement our new arrangement? It didn't seem to come from a place of guilt, but from a place of vengeance. "Fuck you,...
Justine had always loved to attend the local nude beach when we dated 15 years ago. When she called me up and invited me to return, it excited me to think of what views might be in store. My recollections of the nude beach were that there were many sagging balls and gay men, many nipple, and other assorted piercings but very little actual pussy! This assured...
Friday at last, I think as I enter the garage. Has my life been reduced to living for Friday evenings and weekends? Yep, but it is not too bad considering all that transpired last weekend, and what is to transpire this weekend. Smiling I enter the house. "George your late," Justine tells me with both hands on her hips. Not saying a word I slip my arms betw...