I do hope you enjoy this rather long story. If you do. or if you don't, then please tell me. I want to make my story telling better for you, my readers. * It was quite late on a Friday evening when Trudi knocked on the door. My wife showed her to the room where I was working. I hardly recognised her, but it had been a few years since we had last seen her....
Please read the prior chapter first. * Over the next few weeks, we spoke often of that evening, and every time it was followed by an intense romp that always ended in an intense sexual release. One evening when I was behind Jane plowing her sweet pussy doggie style, she turned back and asked me spank her ass as we fucked. I started out slowly, but soon I h...
If you have not read chapter 1, I suggest you do so before reading chapter 2. If you like this story, and would like to see it continued, please leave a comment and vote. ***** The sun had begun to set in the western sky at the Jackson estate. The sweltering heat began to abate and a cooling breeze flowed in from the northwest. Off in the distance, the cal...
With apologies to Jane Austen! Chapter XXII Wedding Bells Three weeks later the three weddings took place at a common ceremony at the Bennet's parish church, after which the happy couples and their guests repaired to Netherfield for the wedding breakfast. Mrs. Bennet's joy was unbounded the more so because of the fact that she had missed her period and w...
Northern France 1941 Captain Karl Fuchs tugged down the peak of his army cap and strode out of the Town Square building that had recently become German army headquarters in Bussy, Northern France. His heavily armed squad of 16 men had been there now for almost two weeks as part of the occupation of France. Bussy, in the province of Normandy, was classed...
Gail swung the door open and allowed me to step into the room. It was smallish but well equipped from what I could see at a glance. The floor was covered in a thick sort of rubber matting, and in one corner of the room four straps were set, obviously for pinning a slave down on the rubber. A long leather couch was pushed against one wall, a comfy looking ea...
I was desperate! I had lost my job two months prior and my home was now going into foreclosure. My wife had taken our son and moved in with her sister and told me that I was worthless. And that is how I felt too. It's the economy, my boss told me as he handed me my severance check and turned to walk back into his fancy office with its large oak desk that t...
Author's Note: By popular demand, here's chapter 2 in my hitchhiker story. Make sure to follow along because I now have seven chapters and this thing takes some amazing turns. *** The rest of that day was the usual football Saturday and we went to a local watering hole to eat wings and watch our team. My mind kept going back to Mary Ann and my cock would s...
"Yes, Mistress, I understand." In truth, I didn't really understand. I didn't understand how it was I'd gotten myself into this position, but every time She spoke, I listened and did precisely what I was told. "That's a good slut," She said into the phone, and then it went dead. I sighed. Not even a "goodbye." As I drove home from work, I realized that I...
She was panting underneath him, and though he could not see her face, there was no mistaking her vapid grunting. From this view Jayden Ross could only make out the shape of his wife's feet with her delicate ankles and shapely calves. At the moment her legs were wrapped around a man he did not know. For a moment he stood there, watching as this stranger thrus...