I awoke Saturday to the sounds of running water. My wife was already up and in the shower. My head was still swimming from that activities of the night before. Our playful cuckold game had taken us to a different level, with me being submissively used for the pleasure of my wife and her lover. More worryingly, the comment my wife made, before I went to bed,...
This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such. * Well, I couldn't help it. I was about to explode. It was my turn to play. I walked over to the chairs and sat down. Rita looked at my growing co...
It was a slow day at office and Angie was bored. Her mind drifted to the events of the past weeks. After Steve had introduced her to the joys of sausages, their sex life had taken an amazing new life. She discovered she was multiple orgasmic and Steve loved the fact that he could make her cum and cum while still saving himself to spew his load deep in her....
My name is Francesca Hardy and I live with my twin sister Bella in Milan. My mother separated from my English father Joe more than 30 years ago shortly after we were born and settled back in Manchester where he married again. We hardly wrote to Dad but we knew that he had remarried shortly after the divorce and had children from his new wife. Both Bella and...
My journey begins as some do, with an accident. My mother had taken a nasty fall at her home. It had flooded due to a busted pipe and slipped while cleaning it up. I was living in another town a few hours away when I got a call about what happened, in which I dropped everything and drove expecting the worse. I was an only child and my father had split when I...
I chewed on my lower lip nervously turning this way, then that, watching my reflection. Could I do this, I wondered. Could I meet Her in public dressed this way? The slacks I wore were a size too small and the light showed visible panty lines when I turned a certain way but what was She going to do to me? My stomach churned as I fluctuated between wanton des...
This story is connected to, and subsequent to My Cousin My Keeper Ch. 01. As I tried to craft the second part of the story, I realized that I really didn't like the fact that I had compiled the first part from Elizabeth's point of view and felt somewhat hindered by trying to continue the story from her point of view exclusively. So I decided that for part tw...
As I watched Teddy perform I absent mindedly sucked gently on the stiffing cock in my mouth. My head rested on the fat owners hairy gut as I nestled between his thighs. His hands stroked my hair and body leaving me tingling with arousal. My drug addled body quivered with anticipation as I hummed my building passion over the rigid man cock. Teddy was eying...
Sunday morning, my phone rang. It was Mrs. Sherbitz. "Thomas! Would we be able to take a drive this morning! The day seems so nice, and I really don't want to wait till this evening to see you. That is, if you do not have other pressing business to take care of?" I smiled. Mrs. Sherbitz was always thinking that she was bothering me. "It's funny that you wou...
Susan O'Malley was never much of a housekeeper. She was, however, the best at dominating men, and women, young and old, delighting in bending them to her ways, usually a process that involved forcing them to drink her hot piss. Not usually - always. She loved exploiting the weaknesses of others. It played to her sexually controlling nature. Today, for exa...