This is a story of two women who love each other, and share everything. Many of my readers have probably noticed that I sometimes include a religious undertone in my stories, and occasionally target specific religious groups. This story is no different, and this time, my emphasis is on 'the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints' (the Mormons), and take...
I don't know what makes women go cock crazy. Some fuck a guy at work or get infatuated with a neighbor. Some women would go to a bar and just find a guy to fuck Maybe just fuck a couple of guys and be done with it. The husband doesn't know and everything is fine. My wife told me her sister Joanie was like that. I mean pick up a stranger and fuck him. Go ho...
It's just Like Judith's declared new life style. Even though there was a hint that she might take the day of our 20th anniversary to spend with me, she finds a heartthrob of an English guy while I'm at work. They are off to our hotel room to fuck while I am trying to get away early to spend the evening with her. Now it looks like the best I could hope for w...
The next day Judith got up and showered before I did. I don't know how she could sleep with the feel of that slime ball's hairy body still on her and two loads of his nasty cum inside her cunt. I looked at the bed and there were cum stains on the sheet where quite a bit had run out while she slept. I did kiss her good bye and held her a few moments before I...
I never considered that day to be anything other than a typical Sunday morning, with the usual crowd or lack thereof, given that it was after all when half the population were asleep and the other half were probably dozing off in church while pretending to listen to some moron rail against the very sins that they committed the night before. Yeah, I'm a cynic...
*Note to readers: This story is not about religion nor is it anti-religious. It is sexual with an interracial theme. However, the main characters experience a loss of religious faith making this whole thing possible. If you find this sort of thing offensive, this may not be a story you'll enjoy. And yes, the timeline is unrealistically short for this to ha...
My own mother never minded telling me what an asshole I am. She always said I was an inconsiderate little bastard that cared for myself more than I could ever care about someone else "Just like his father." Mother told anyone that would listen. Fine with me. Dad and my mother had seven children and I was the fucked up one in the middle. Three older, three y...
"Okay, I'll bite. I'm still a little confused about what happened last night after I blacked out, but I can talk this out over breakfast, guys. You're all my guests, if you're hungry and want some yourselves," I offered anyone who wanted to eat a chance at my expense. "Ah, don't sweat it. I've covered the whole thing last night and this morning. I took over...
Nine months ago, Amy and I had our first encounter with my fantasy of sharing my wife with another man. It had happened in a sort of whirlwind fashion. I had not expected the encounter to happen so quickly, nor did I expect my wife to be willing to fuck someone else so quickly. I found my feelings about the situation to be mixed during the first couple of we...
Prologue: King Hill Main Street had clearly seen better days, but were nowadays really so bad? Ronnie McBayne thought this to himself strode casually down the street. On his left, a handful of mostly modest homes, mere cottages you would say, stood surrounded by well-manicured lawns. People made and effort to keep up appearances and maintain some sense of...