So, after about a bit of a hiatus, the shemale that you love is back. Well, at least I love her. After all she is an alter ego for me. Now if I could parlay that into some cash, I’d be good to go. Anyway, it’s good to be back in the saddle, especially the way college has been getting to me. This story, and the next few I plan on writing, will be stroke stori...
Chapter Seven-- Pictures Found Jack scurried back to his place very anxious to download these new pictures. He had more pictures than before, because he had photographed two couples this time. He was very pleased. Jack also knew he had a lot of work in front of him that would not be completed this day. He worked through dinner and into the night. He had ma...
Dear Readers, Sorry for the long wait. Cold weather and long days at work have curtailed my writing time. Here's the next chapter. Happy reading, KemMyst ******* Beth was asleep, curled up in Anne's bed. They'd all gathered for a meeting to discuss what to do next. Devon began. "Alright, does anyone have any suggestions about how we help Beth? We don't...
Bill Collier sat at his breakfast table that Sunday morning in a cheerful mood. The storm that had passed through the night before had finally cut through the wilting humidity that they'd been experiencing and made the weather that morning very pleasant. He was also still feeling very satisfied from the previous night's exertions in bed with Trudy. Ever sin...
A crowd of upscale stuffed shirts and evening gowns milled around the theater lobby and compared notes. Sharon, uncomfortable with the stares focused on her cleavage, gazed at the rug, ceiling or anything else inanimate. “Have I told you lately how beautiful you are?” whispered Greg, as he slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her close. “Well, not i...
"Oh Roy!" My eyes snapped wide open, alarmed, moving around wondering where I was. "Holy shit!" I thought to myself after getting my mind straight. "Shawny hun!" called out Maria walking into the bedroom in a red bathrobe. "Looks like someone's finally awake." She sat on the bed next to me and smiled. "I think it's time for you to get up and drive me to...
Money Laundering On the drive home Joe talked almost constantly. Val sat silently beside him, mentally rerunning her adventure with the older man. God, she had been so easy. He'd kissed her once and she let him fuck her. Joe had talked her into it before they ever got there and it happened. And it had been so deliciously good being bad. They were about two...
Snake has Rachel, whilst Patrick dreams of the escape from jail his friends are planning and being reunited with his love. Tony dreams of rescuing Maria from the basement of Snakes coke lab, and Nash dreams of getting his hands on Patrick in revenge for being put in solitary. The plot thickens in this romantic crime thriller. In this chapter is some non co...
"Having Fun" October 2014 Want to know how to kill a masochist's excitement? Just say, "Tell me if this hurts too much and I'll stop." I'm a masochist. I get off on being hurt. I don't have much experience with physical pain, but I've said for years that cuckolding is "psychological S&M." I've also corresponded with many masochists who actually live, and...
Chapter 11: GETTING PAST SEX October 2007 Introduction If you're looking for a story with a lot of sex, this is not it. My wife, Sally, has been cuckolding me for nine and a half years now, and our own sex life has diminished as her relationship with her lover as grown. This is a description of the most recent, most exciting changes. A special note for L...