"Stop right where you are you Cum-Guzzling Super-Slut!" K-Leigh stormed through the warehouse doors, dildos blazing. The super-heroine was wearing the trademark flame-red mask that would protect her identity and the extra-long cape that matched. Today she had chosen to cover her shaved pussy with the smallest white g-string she had, the matching bikini that...
This is the story of how a lady, who I'll call "K", and me met. It started when she responded to one of my stories. Over the months we e-mailed each other and chatted on different occasions. Every one of those sessions ended with us both getting off. We lived quite a distance from each other, but I managed through my job to end up in her backyard for a weeke...
The sun danced silently on the lake, a slight gentle breeze created coolness in the air. K opened her trunk to get out a lawn chair and some fishing poles. She sat her chair on the beach and went back for her tackle box. A blue and white Chevy van was slowly driving down to where K was parked. "Oh my god," K thought to herself as she locked her car. She...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something that was recommended by a reviewer. ***** This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cuckold....
I was on a trip with a friend (let's call him "K", for now). He booked us a hotel room, but we weren't ready to "retire" for the night. K left it to me to chose our entertainment for the evening. I had only recently began to explore my bisexual fantasies. As such, a fantasy of mine was to visit a strip club, to experience a lap dance (or a few), to be turne...
The state slogan of Kansas is "as big as you think." And somewhere, nestled neatly in between the countless corn rows and vast Great Plains, there are a lot of big surprises. The year, 1985, brought President Ronald Reagan's second term, the movie, 'A Chorus Line,' and the hit song "And We Danced," by a group called The Hooters. Meanwhile, two country bo...
Pale blue eyes coolly surveyed the crowds of people that crossed the Pavilion in a spat of free time before the next Shift. Black-gloved fingers twitched inside her pocket as the Conduit watched the milling throng, placing dark grey digits against the edge of her holo-goggles. "Conduit K to Base." Her voice was unemotional as she watched a rowdy group of me...
"K" – if you're out there remember you've still got a fan... Conclusion: As I pondered the nearness of the end of the semester and what to do next, K again interjected herself into the process. She wrote to me the following: Brad, I have a plan for one last show for your club. However, I won't perform until after the membership plays a little game I have...
What a weekend! We built the bar, which K loves, and we went where I never thought we would go. Here's what happened. We had discussed and relived her "recruitment" of the guys. It made for some fun nights. I was off on Friday and went to Home Depot to pick up everything we would need. The guys (Glen, Steve and Lee) were going to here Saturday morning to g...
Thanks again to Todger for editing this story. I would love to hear from readers whether this story should end here or continue on with new adventures. I would like to hear your ideas and comments. If you want a response please leave me a method to reply. And please vote if you like the story. ***** Sometime in the quiet hours of the night or early morning...