You walk through the doors. Excited to begin your first day as part of the Mixed Wrestling Federation. You walk up to the desk where a receptionist is waiting for you. "Hello, How can I help?" She asks "Hi my name is (Insert your name). I'm here for to sign up for the Mixed Wrestling Federation" "Ahhh yes" she said, "We got...
Author's note: Marie has married and taken possession of Charles, now known by his initials as Cunt. She has become an official Hotwife; Cunt is now a true cuckold. This chapter deals with their honeymoon on Felicity's island, and the momentous decision that is taken when she and Cunt return home. As always in my fictional stories, all sexual acts take plac...
Alan looked over at Jill. As usual her face was buried deep in a stack of books. Not one book, or even two. At least four. She was studying for her exams, and her face showed intense concentration. He sighed. They had a matter of weeks left before they were out of college and working full-time jobs. There was a lot of anxiety written around them and he knew...
The things I do for love never cease to amaze me, ladies and gentlemen. The other day, after a night of passion, I tossed my girlfriend Yasmin Hussein my house keys, mainly because I wanted more access to her pussy, and the sexy Somali chick got it into her Hijab-wrapped head that I wanted her to move in with me. I was terrified of Yasmin moving in with me b...
Hey, there. My name is Barry Etienne. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Nepean, Province of Ontario. And for the longest time, I've been desperately lonely. Almost to the point of wishing my existence would end. My life seemed that dull, man. I felt like I had nothing real going on. From my classes at Carleton University...
My name is Susan Edgar. I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, green-eyed, forty-something Irishwoman living in Boston. I'm happily married to Stuart Lemond, a tall and good-looking, red-haired gentleman of French-Canadian descent. Lately, our relationship has been rocky. Partly because the passion is gone. So, we decided to spice things up. Bringing new people...
Book Expo America. Here we go, again. Will it be the same thing again? Fly in, get the baggage, take a smelly cab to the hotel. Meet my Sales Director, Victoria (who goes by V), in the bar. "We've got to set up the booth, Jack. But first, let's have a drink or two!" She winked. V has been my boss for five years. She rode the team hard for sales numbers, bu...
You are a penniless citizen in the kingdom of Gradrod. You are currently living in a large poor house with over twenty other people, taking odd jobs from the farms and plantations outside the kingdom's walls and barely making any money. You have always wanted to be an adventurer, but never knew where to look for treasure and even if you found a spot, it's us...
42. Here I am. 42. What do I have to show for it? A now empty house in a nice neighborhood, boring cars that cost a lot of money, and a big pity-party that is the recently divorced and, in my mind, I'm the only one there. It was amicable. Probably euphoric for her. Half of everything, 50/50. Fair, I suppose, but was it really? Investments, the house, the t...
"Have you asked your wife?" Arianne inquired politely. Arianne was fair, blond and pretty. In her early forties and without any make-up she still looked quite young. Her features were regular and well-defined. Her eyes were dark and contrasted dramatically with her complexion and hair. She was of medium height and build with full, rounded breasts and a stur...