Along with many others, I've had the story "How High A Price?" by The Troubador on my mind for a few years now. It's a classic. In that story, The Troubador invited others to supply their own ending for what he considered an unfinished tale. I'm not so sure it was, in fact, unfinished…but since The Troubador DID make the invitation, here's my contribu...
I looked across my desk at Katie. She looked tired and a little warm. We'd been in the office for almost fourteen hours straight and the air conditioning had stopped working about six hours ago. Our company was moving to new offices over the weekend, and while Katie and I both should have been at our respective homes enjoying the start of the weekend, we'd i...
We live in Cary, North Carolina, just outside of Raleigh. I had been married to Wally Burton for thirteen years. Wally is the nicest man who ever walked the earth. I just love him to death. Wally was the captain for Tidewater Industries, flying their Beechjet 400. As for me, I worked as the personal director for the Old Southern Bank. We were both born and r...
Finally, I have gotten enough of my male life behind me that I understand that to be a good lover to a mature woman you have to have been through all the stages. The "What do I do?" early stages, the awkward first times together, the twenties when you fall off the bed and pass out, the thirties when every man knows his woman can kill him with her pussy if sh...
I was born and bred in small town Australia. Not quite the outback, but not far from it. The town had a High School, so was a reasonable size, but was fairly isolated. As with many such rural towns it was conservative, with much emphasis on hard work, clean living and sport. I was fine with the sport, but struggled with the first two. I'd wanted to get out o...
Thank you all for being so wonderful! I hope the chapter below is enjoyable, please keep reading and commenting. A few times I have been pulled up on my grammar- and for this I am sorry. Between work and uni, I barely have enough time to write, and so the grammatical errors fall last on my 'to do list'. I have tried to find an editor- but so far no luck. So...
"Well," thought Linda. "I hope we didn't push Lori too far too fast." Yesterday, Linda, her husband Art and their neighbor Ed Wilson had given Lori a dual-penetration fuck. While Art had pushed his big cock in and out of her seething cunt, Ed had ploughed into her ass mercilessly. At the end, Lori had almost fainted as the two had sprayed their loads of cum...
When Malika awoke she was happy to find Shanti still entangled with her. Though after a few moments, as sleep faded, she realised that Pugward was gone from between their breasts. She quickly opened her eyes to find Eluria was also no longer standing at the bedside either. As her brain put together several nightmarish circumstances that their absence could m...
By me. I've used a few pen names over the decades. TDM and Chuancygardner primarily. Disclaimer: this is a cuckold story, you either enjoy that genre or hate it. If you hate it don't waste your time reading it. Also contains humiliation, CBT, busty Asian twins, and ginormous cock. Further disclaimer: story contains acts that are in no way safe or healthy,...
It had begun as a game, as a flirt. As a little whim of a fellow student, a young woman with long, blonde hair and dazzling blue eyes. And she had smiled, as the steel rings closed in on my wrists with a metallic sound. And I had felt my heart hammering, where I lay on her bed, and felt the touch of the handcuffs and the bar of cast iron in the headboard th...