My name is Charles Murphy. My friends call me 'Chuck', unless they want to piss me off, then they call me 'Chucky'. That does piss me off but I never show it. I am very good at concealing my true emotions. It was almost noon, on a bright sunny North Central Florida day, when I saw the old Rolls Royce limo approach the entry gate. It sat at the gate for abou...
My thanks to NaughtyAngel1369 for al her help with this story. The story is set in the 1960s when things were a lot different. It reads a lot better following her assistance. I hope you enjoy it. Chapter 1 - A Working Man's Tale My given name is Charles or Charlie Givens, but due to circumstances I have been nicknamed Gimpy for so many years now that I re...
My Big-Dicked Wife Urban Dictionary -- Big-Dicked: When someone pulls out their cock and it's bigger than yours. Warning: If you like your chicks with dicks to be demure and sweet...if you like them to be ladylike...if you like them to have cute, little dicks that they just keep tucked away while they drop to their knees then this is NOT the story fo...
Hi folks, I know a lot of you don't like this kind of story, but I haven't done one in a while, so it felt right. Thanks for all of the e-mails about last week's story and you will be seeing those nuns again and soon. I'd also like to extend a welcome to my new editor Andy. He did a great job at short notice on this one. As a warning those who like their Bit...
Author's note: This is the third and final story in the "All for you" series. Reading "All for you" and "For her too" first to learn more about Melissa, her boyfriend and her best friend Susan. December 2017: By popular request, this is an expanded and revised version of the original story. It adds more detail and insight into the characters, and changes t...
The short synopsis of this story to date is here, but reading the previous chapters may help. My wife, Ann, had decided that she wanted to me to fuck other women. She had been reading cuckold stories and decided that she was a cuckquean. She had already had me fuck our neighbor Anita twice and I had teased her with a story about me getting a blowjob at my...
If you haven't voted on the previous parts yet, go do so. I swear ya'll are so lazy. :p * I close my eyes when the jet heads down the runway, groaning at the little lurch of taking off. In the air I open my eyes and look around, I'd like to see Sam and Samuel, especially want to see Ben, but it's just me and a mostly packed airline. My hand settles on the...
We woke up early in the next morning and made Sara ready for the school. I was getting a fatherly feeling for the first time in my life. That felt really good to feel responsible about a child unlike it's with work. I took Sara to the school which was at a 15 minute driving distance from her home. When I returned to Melinda's place, she was having a shower....
My previous reconciliation story, A Beautiful View, met with some criticism suggesting that the ex-wife had done nothing to earn her way back into our hero's life. Basically, it was driven by his love for her and desire for them to be together again. This was fair criticism. This time I tried to address that a little bit. So yes, this is a reconciliation s...
Ryan was in his office when he got the call. When he saw Crystal's name on the caller ID, he got a tingling sensation on the back of his neck. "What's wrong, Crystal?" he asked before she could say anything. He could tell she was crying and felt his chest tighten. "Is it Dani?" Ryan prompted, already feeling the first tentacles of fear. "Yes... she ....