*The teen character appearing in this story is eighteen years of age. * Authors Notes: This story is a direct sequel to the BAD M.I.L.F series; perhaps you should read that set of stories before this entry. I'd like to thank all my fans and others who have read and commented on my stories. ***** The toll taken on my body finally caught up with me as my kn...
July 10: Lord M, I am intrigued. I look forward to your thoughts, although, I'm not sure Derrick will! "Under my thumb", Derrick is...at least the vital part of him is. ;) I'm not sure what the critic expected. It was under the BDSM category.. Mrs. Millwood * My Dear Mrs Millwood, I must say I was delighted to see your name in my inbox this morning....
"Mom." "Huh, excuse me?" "My mom; don't play dumb, she hasn't come home, and I know she's probably over there with you. You're fucking her again, aren't you? Where you doing her when I called, huh? Did I mess up your little fuck session, motherfucker?!! Hell, dad is probably happy about this sorry shit! Didn't give a fuck when we left so you two can get re...
All characters appearing in this story are of legal age. ***** "AAAAHHHH-I'M CUMMING; CUMMING ON YOUR BIG, FAT, FUCKING ASS CATHERINE!!" I spunked right up the center of her gluteal cleft doing my best to let the remaining cum trickle out onto her left ass cheek. I pushed my cock into her crack sawing it into her deep crack, but it was no use. My cock was...
"Dean Brennan will see you tomorrow at two, don't forget." "Wait a minute; you're talking about Catherine Brennan, right?" I got this sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. "Yes, she is the current dean of students and a member of our board of regents." The assistant abruptly hung up in my face as I nearly pissed myself in the back of that taxi. I'd nev...
July 14: My Dear Mrs Millwood, I realized today that I have said very little to you about me and my sexual preferences and practices. I am very much a man, a heterosexual man and I love women. I am now retired, so I do not have anyone collared. Mostly I fuck my wife hard and long. The only sexual service a male slave or sub is permitted to give me is to su...
The following is a work of fiction, and all participants are over the age of 18. Please take the time to vote, and , as always, feedback is appreciated. ********** I was a junior in high school when I met Terri. Actually, I had known her since our freshman year, seen her in some of my classes, and talked to her often, so we were friends. But, I didn't rea...
Note: Please read "W.A.W.C. Club" before reading this story. I have received many letters wanting to know why the main character Tom Seneca didn't inform the other husbands better, or show the now coveted sex videos of the club's female membership. Well he did! So here is the story and the aftermath. * The money I received in the settlement from my wife's...
"What the Hell?" I muttered to myself, as my bedroom went suddenly dark. Frowning, I flipped the unresponsive light switch on and off. Or was that off and on? Regardless, the damn thing wasn't doing its job. So, here I am, in a bra and undies, fumbling in the dark, trying to feel for my robe. I wasn't a shy person, but damned if I was going to go outside pra...
Chapter 3: Sins in the Past Monica sat in the sun, sipping a cool glass of Chablis and watching her daughter and friends romping in the Villa's pool. She loved her new life and was grateful beyond words that Reagan and Kelly had enabled her to live a life of love and sexual hedonism. How had she become so kinky -- a woman who'd enjoy the sexual pleasures of...