I awoke the next morning with Jerome next to me. I put on a robe and went to make coffee. When I went outside to get the paper I saw Jerome's car in the driveway, I got nervous. I went back inside. I started to get excited all over again when I felt Jerome's semen leaking down my thighs. Jerome woke up while I was pouring my first cup of coffee. He walked...
I had never before, felt so proud of someone else in my entire life, until the moment I placed my arm around my wife's bare waist and escorted her to our dinner table. I could feel the eyes of the other passengers upon us, but I no longer cared. She was beautiful, she was pregnant, she was fully nude except for her heels, and most importantly of all, she w...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a pure fantasy series about the experiences of a middle-aged man schooling an EIGHTEEN year old girl in the ways of eros. Any similarities between the characters portrayed here and real people is purely coincidental. Hope you enjoy! His Teen Consort -- Chapter 1 Jack had an arrangement with his wonderful wife. Ever since her acciden...
Chapter 30: Irene is Pregnant I spent that next two days in the Kiva or checking on the mules and oats. I took my meals quickly and read some more of Lady Chatterley. Most of the guys hung around the Kiva and nursed their wounds. Mike was the only one to pull bathhouse duty but even then business was slack and he had few takers, he said most were reluctant...
Chapter 22: Revolutionary Spirits I puttered around for a while changing the sheet on the massage table and getting fresh towels out and waiting for Able to forget about me and how Amelia had cried out and laughed to tease him. I heard Sarge call for attention, "Your attention please, children's hours are over please remove yourselves if you are less than...
Many thanks to my editor, adetaildiva. Without her this would be a poorer story; after her any errors are mine. * Three weeks later I was at dinner with Nan on Friday night. She had rented some DVD's and we were going back to her apartment to watch them. "Jack, are you dating someone else?" "Why do you ask?" I wasn't sure I was prepared for the 'Let's Be...
Author's note:- This story is a sequel to my earlier story - Brotherly Love. I had not intended to write a sequel, thinking that I had written a complete story. However, because of feedback I have received from readers, I have agreed to write a sequel. If you haven't already read Brotherly Love, it would be a good idea to read it before proceeding with the f...
December 27 afternoon Maggie seemed nervously ebullient all afternoon long. After not fucking Marcus in several days, they had shared an intense, intimate coupling. Part of her happiness was undoubtedly due to the fact that she was giving her body to the man who had put his black seed deep in her, breeding her with his black child. In my experience, there...
It was only a week after my punishment that I was expected to go back to the black club for the formal initiation that would make a white sex slave of me. I was to be owned by the black man called Robert. His plan was to bred me as many times as he could; my womb would belong to him. I also knew that my initiation would involve me being tattooed and collare...
"Merry Christmas," I said happily. "You fucking bitch! You slut! I hate your fucking guts!" "Oh didn't you like the photos then?" I said with a chuckle. "You have fucked up everything. I'll kill you, you fucking cow!" "Guess I won then Jenny? Oh how is your mum taking it?" "Is that her?" Jenny's mum shrieked in the background. "I can't believe even you...