I never intended to write a sequel to "Jezebel It Was You" (published October 27, 2016 in Loving Wives) however the comments and emails I received seemed to want one, and the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to see what happened too; so here it is. As we left the characters, Blake and Clarisse were touring the U. S. in a classy RV, fucking up a st...
"I was afraid to admit that I even had a problem. After my first week here I almost snuck out in the middle of the night. I had a bag packed and everything, but then my boyfriend called. Well, my ex-boyfriend, I guess. He told me how proud of me he was and that he loved me. It reminded me that I still had hopes for our future, you know? I want us to be toget...
When Jamila flew to Frankfurt, she was already six months pregnant, while her co-wives Khalida and Rashida were three months pregnant. Their husband Zayan was quite lucky, as he was left with two randy wives (as they were in their second trimester of pregnancy), while the one who began experiencing discomfort while having sex had to go abroad. Sharifa notic...
"Merry Christmas," I said happily. "You fucking bitch! You slut! I hate your fucking guts!" "Oh didn't you like the photos then?" I said with a chuckle. "You have fucked up everything. I'll kill you, you fucking cow!" "Guess I won then Jenny? Oh how is your mum taking it?" "Is that her?" Jenny's mum shrieked in the background. "I can't believe even you...
He stood up and took the long walk to the ceremony room. He saw her laying there waiting for him. She heard him come in, turned, and walk towards her. He wore nothing but a thin white robe. He stopped at the head of the altar, and waited. At the sound of a door opening he looked up to see a hooded figure walking to him. "You come before me to marry this w...
The knock at the door came rather suddenly for us, forcing us to awaken from our useful slumber, despite our need to sleep off the long day of packing and moving. I kissed both of my princesses and rose to answer the door, not quite sure who would want to disturb us at six on an early April, still somewhat chilly Sunday morning. It was Nydia, my Mormon, bo...
I Payal's hands slowly increased the rapidity with which they were caressing Shahnawaz's penis. Bit by bit, the stimulus was bearing fruit and his member was rising but not to its fullest. It was not that he normally needed any external force to give him an erection. Just the sight of his wife partially clothed or naked would do the job. Today, however, thi...
Arthur sat at Cynthia's side gripping her hand tightly. Across from them sat Mable, Cynthia's mother and his own mother, Ruth. The two women regarded the nervous pair seriously. Ruth spoke first. "I suppose you know why Mable and I invited you two over, don't you?" "Because it's our anniversary?" Arthur offered, glancing shyly as his beautiful young wife....
Chapter Nineteen - Thanks for the Memories Without warning or notice, Kathleen unexpectedly moved from the neighborhood shortly after our day of sexual fun. I wonder if one of the neighbors overhead us talking about our sexual adventures. Maybe someone, other than my four, horny friends, saw her posing and dancing in front of her windows naked. Maybe someon...
In order to get pregnant, my wife, the doctor, had prescribed herself fertility drugs. The effect they had on her was amazing. Not only was she hornier than ever, but her breasts, which we already a 38D, swelled to a 38 DD, not that I was complaining. I was getting fucked on a regular basis, trying like hell to impregnate my wife. But as hot as it was, it wa...