This is the seventh installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter III, Interlude IV, Liz ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest girlfriend a...
Some of you might have heard of me by now. Hell, all of you probably know who I am but I don't know how many of you read the first part of my story. You see, I'm locked up here in the Woman's Penitentiary and the only way I have to get my story out is through my cellmate. She has a small cassette recorder that I use and she somehow gets the tape out of here...
Chapter 4: The Trip I didn’t know what to expect as I headed into Dave’s office. Dave had called me the day before and told me it was extremely important that he meet with me as soon as possible. As my manager, Dave often held meetings with me, but they were always casual and never a top priority. Dave greeted me as I entered the office and motioned to a s...
Chapter 20: Empathic Feedback The Year Eight Dee Dee’s Story We’ve only been together nine years, but it seems like forever. My life falls neatly into two distinct eras: Before Andrew and the Andrew Years. The eras are so different that I feel like a totally different person. When I was thirty-four, I was doing what I wanted, working at my chosen career...
As the huge rubber coated black cock entered my wife's pussy she moaned and lifted her huge tit to her mouth to suck on it. Lana's training and corruption were nearly completed, my mind wandered back to how this had all started. To look at my wife Lana you would never guess what sexual tension lied beneath her conservative interior. She got her huge, round...
Stephen lay next to Grace. She was too sore from yesterday but didn't let him know it. Lying next to her, his cock was hard again. He wanted her to have it and just as much as the day before. Horny as ever, he looked at her with the look of desperation and thought to himself how extremely beautiful she actually was. "She almost too beautiful for words" he sa...
I try not to focus on the clock counting down my workout as my feet pound hard against the treadmill. Sweat rolls down my back and into my ass crack at a steady stream. Through the burn in my lungs and muscles my mind remains fixed on what went down in this very gym a month earlier. My first sort of mmf, an unexpected threesome with two men of questionable s...
I am a daughter, a granddaughter, a mother, a wife, and a soccer mom. For the last 18 years I have been a good wife, mother, daughter, granddaughter, and soccer mom. I love my husband and my family with all my heart. My husband Jim is the salt of the earth. My daughter Julie is the best child any parent could hope for. With that being said, I did something s...
With a low sigh, Charlie ran the back of his hand across his forehead, collecting the beads of sweat that the Brazillian heat had gifted to him before wiping his hand on his already quite sodden T-shirt, looking down at his open luggage on the rather meagre single bed with a serious lack of motivation. He should unpack, find his toiletries and find the sho...
This is my first submission. I welcome feedback. I hope you enjoy! ***** I had first gotten together with Rachel 10 years ago in college. I was a Biology nerd, fit from running cross country in high school. Rachel was a sci-fi geek with a bubbly personality, but somewhat conservative in dress. Rachel revealed that she had not enjoyed the attention her 32 D...