"Honeysuckle Academy" was written along the archway below it the silver letters read, "Open Hearts, Open Doors." Megan looked around, the campus was lush with green, almost inventing anyone to spend a lazy day in a grassy patch and watch the river idly flow by. She stepped through the archway and noticed there were no roads, as far as the eye could see every...
Megan and Liza walked back from the main building. Liza made sure the tour through campus was extensive yet adapted to Megan's needs. There was a lot of paperwork to fill but Liza helped Megan and three hours later the two were done. "Phew, hate this part," Megan sighed. "Tell me about it, a true nightmare. Lucky we have to do this only once a week," Liza...
It was Monday and the start of a very long week for both Mary and Liza. The only time they got to chat was at lunch. They both went to lunch every day and Liza told Mary what had happened when her husband finally came home. She told Mary about all the sex she was giving Tommy now and had continued for the entire week. "God Mary I exhausted. I think I fucked...
Author's Note: This is the follow-up story to After-Party at Angelo's. It can be read alone, but it's better if you read the first part before. ***** "Slowly, honey or I will squirt too fast," I moaned. "I want you to come all over my boobs," said Liza. I was straddling her, one leg on either side and my cock hard between her lips. She loved to suck me o...
It was now 4:30PM and Liza went upstairs to bath. She would dress in her sexiest outfit tonight and make Tommy hornier, if that was possible. But she also wanted to make Mary enjoy this night too. Liza enjoyed the idea of having her pussy licked and sucked by a woman for a long time. She had never experienced a woman making love to her before so tonight woul...
Again for your inforanmton and to save you time and energy, this story is about cuckolding and interacial sex. It is trying to show how a wife can be slowly changed into a whore by a black man. If you dont like this type of story, please don't read it. I have gone to great means to crated the wife as the biggest slut she could be. It is meant to show how the...
It's been 3 weeks since my sexual quest with Liza and Don, and I can't get Liza out of my mind. I want her more than ever, but I also want my husband Jack, to experience my gratification. I've not been returning Liza's calls for the past weeks, I'm not sure what I would say or do. I am so confused. Thursday night, after dinner, the phone rang and Jack answe...
This is part one an autobiographical series. I used literary license to expound on some of the details and I changed some of the names. But the basic premise is true. Liza reflects on her life and her conversion from innocent to slut, and the comments she makes to herself are denoted in italics. Her husband's intuitive skills awaken her cravings for sex—or...
The Ending From the e-mails I have received most readers wants me to speed this story up and conclude it. I was hoping I could finish it telling about the slow and evil ways that Lee completed taking Liza and making her his whore. But I have tried to explain everything that happened to Liza and Tommy in this last chapter. It is greatly condensed but I think...
Liza stood in her crush's front yard looking up at his bedroom window. His bedroom light was still on. Logan usually turned in early, so why was he still awake? The question pried open a gap in her mind and planted a seed of curiosity. She found a small stone, hefted it once, nodded approvingly at its weight, then tossed it at his window. Instead of it stri...