Chapter 8 -- Revolution Please feel free to read the earlier chapters at no extra charge. Perhaps you'll find reading the chapters in sequence adds context and depth as the story unfolds. Otherwise, feel free to find the juicy bits and wank. And so, despite a fifty percent divorce rate, rest assured that in a world where it's safe to have unprotected sex...
1 Mark asked, "How many assistants do I get or need?" Angela said, "Most monarchs have an entourage of friends and family, but they usually start with one personal assistant just to bounce ideas off of, but your assistant should be someone that's with you most of the time and they should know the workings of the government. You can always add more if the...
Please note that this is part 5 of a hard core cuckold story and about a black man fucking a white married woman. If you read any further I will know and so will everyone else that you like this sort of story. You have been told. I would again really like to thank WhiteWave48 for the help with proofing and correcting this story. I know she is extremely bus...
"Happy Birthday Karen," Jack said warmly to his wife. Karen smiled at him and blew out the candles. Turning forty had kind of crept up on her; she certainly didn't feel her age. But that wasn't the problem. It wasn't Jack either; they had married twenty years ago and had built a happy life together. They had raised two wonderful sons and had been a happy fa...
Copyright June/2011 There are no descriptive sex scenes in this story. Just a short little ditty but I would still appreciate your constructive comments, critiques, or emails. Please enjoy the story. ********** Rose had seemed a little preoccupied for the last two weeks when she came home from work. Sometimes she would stare off into space and be start...
My husband told the story of my first meeting with Mark, now it is my turn to tell the story of my second meeting. * After fucking Mark the first time, I was feeling like I had crossed a line that I shouldn't have. I felt like I totally lost control and should not have ventured down the path that I did. I spoke with my husband, Dave, about how I was feelin...
It had been a long time since Mark had visited his old high school. He missed the people, events, and simplicity of it all. He especially missed the drama club, which he had been president of his senior year. So when he was on vacation staying at his parents house for a few weeks, he was excited to visit his old teacher, Mrs. Mary. He just had to wait until...
Samantha took the last week to move all the things she would need to her new place with her master. Her lease was up anyway and if things did not workout living with her master she could just find another place. The last week had been fun, getting to know the other side of her master. Chris was actually very sweet when they were not in the dungeon. He made s...
Mark and Kriti looked down at Mumbai through the plate glass window, the city laid out for them in all its manic energy. Suddenly, Kriti jumped. "Oh, Mark! Is that the hotel?" "Ha, yeah. I wondered when you'd notice. You can see the taxi rank. And the balcony." "Is that why you chose this office?" Kriti looked at him, her dark eyes misty. "Of course. Wit...
"Again, you never quite answered my question. Why didn't you tell me?" Daphne looked up into his eyes, knowing she shouldn't hide anything from him, she decided to tell him the truth. "Honestly." "Always." Mark gently touched her cheek. "I was terrified that you were going to get mad and leave me." She shook her head. "I figured if I did the leaving it w...