New York City comes alive in the springtime. In the evenings, in Central Park, walkers and joggers breathe in the perfumed scent of flowering trees. On morning streets the smell of freshly washed pavement dampens the dawn. Winter is just a gray memory. Most animals breed in the spring, and humans are no different. After a long cold winter it feels so good t...
"Hector, can I ask you a question?" "Sure, Mrs. Mancini. What do you want you want to know?" "How often are you fucking my daughter?" The 5'11, tanned skinned, dark eyed and dark haired boy paused in place after hearing that question. His brown eyes wandered over to the 5'7, fair skinned, brown haired, dark green eyed woman who stood a few feet over from...
Man this girl is dumb. I wouldn't have read 500 pages if I knew she'd pick the wrong guy. He doesn't respect her. What girl would have her choice of two men and would pick the one who will dump her as soon as her tits and ass start to sag? The other guy respects and loves her! So what, he has a kid, big deal. Kids are cute. Girls can be so dumb sometimes! Ug...
Note: This story is the twenty-ninth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous twenty-eight episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I s...
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I grew up in the shadow of a church college. The whole town was controlled by the church. They didn't sell alcohol in town ever, and they didn't even deliver the newspaper on Sunday. (I guess God doesn't like competition.) The whole place was like a 50's tv show -- and I was one of the characters as a kid. Wholesome, apple cheeked. I'm embarrassed now just...
The doorbell rang: that was unexpected on a mid-Saturday morning. Juliet started at the sound, went to the window to look out before opening the door. Her home was a bit isolated, she was always careful anyhow, and today her old lover had gone off to town to do some research at the local university library, leaving her unexpectedly at loose ends. He'd been v...
When Arthur had finally recovered, the girls were just slowing down their lovemaking so the timing was fortuitous for all three of them. Arthur had a lot to say about the action he'd witnessed over the past half hour or more: "Do you have any idea how amazing it was to watch you two fooling around? I could barely hold myself back and almost joined in more th...
Callie Williams sat in her office looking at the list of people that were going to be invited to the annual fundraiser. She recognized a few but several were unknown. She wanted to somehow familiarize herself with them. She popped up her computer and began "googling" each one. Most were older men and woman that had begun starting new traditions to make sure...
Adrian growled and put Esmerelda behind him, out of harms reach. "What do you want?" he spat. The vampire smirked, "Nice greeting, you might want to work on your hospitality, especially as you killed my messenger." "Actually," Adrian said, with a grim smile, "I didn't." The vampire sneered, "I felt him die, and I had sent him to you." "It is true that he...