This story is also under luv2sedcwife which is also me. ***** Unlike the rest of my stories this one is total fiction. If you want to read the true stories of how a shy, reserved, Christian Sunday school teacher could change into a married, sex addicted nymphomaniac with an oral fetish, then start with "Virgin Bride" and go from there. I wasn't the woman...
This story is protected by (c) copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. *All characters in this story are purely fictional. Any first or surnames that are used are not the depiction of anyone in particular. *All sex described in this story is between co...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
It was a few minutes before 1:00 PM Wednesday and Amy Marshall was stepping up to her front door, having just finished her daily walk. She reached into her pocket, withdrew the front door key and slipped it into the lock. Then, just as she was turning the key to open the door, she heard the phone ring. Hurrying inside, she kicked the door closed and moved q...
Hello. I am having so much fun writing this story. The characters are so bold and vivacious. Each one has his or her own story to tell. I want to thank you for reading and I hope you continue to enjoy. Now I present chapter 8. Thanks to Overstar for editing this chapter. Any mistakes found are mine and not the work of this wonderful person who has kindly ag...
After her little rendezvous with Vanessa, Kylie was even more impatient for Keylani to show up. She wanted to taste Keylani again, she wanted to see Vanessa and Keylani locked in a heated sixty-nine and, most of all, she wanted her beloved David to fuck all of them. Life returned to the routine, dull existence for a few days. David had a big project at work...
Standing in the hospital waiting room Frank was unable to concentrate on anything. His mind was a cauldron of worry for the one he loved who was on the operating table. He was assured that everything was going well, but the nagging doubts continued. The room was empty but for two teenaged girls engrossed in their phones. He envied them knowing that in their...
My name is Sahebji. I am a commercial artist by profession. I am 6 feet tall, slim and well built. This incident took place while I was still going out with Nisha, the little one. One morning I was discussing my work with a client, when a young woman walked into his cabin with tears running down her cheeks. Alarmed the client asked, 'Kala what is the matte...
This story is a submission to the sixth Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC) and a tribute to the founder of FAWC, slyc_willie, who we lost unexpectedly in October 2015. The true author of this story is kept anonymous until the end of the competition. Authors base their story on a list of four items. Their choices included the following letters: S L Y...
Copyright 2017 Matt Nicholson. All rights reserved. Disclaimer - This story's chock full of hard breast punishment. As a result of red kryptonite exposure, Superman's inhibitions are gone and Wonder Woman and her lovely breasts become his targets - not that she really minds. In any case, it's a tale of cutting loose and wish-fulfillment that plays fast and...