This is a semi-true story. I say semi-true because even though the story is true, it's been embellished a bit to make it read better. But the basic circumstances, events, and results are true. When your wife has her mouth around your cock and her finger up your ass and asks you to promise something, I ask you, who can resist. * After a really good nig...
Author's note: First, I would like to acknowledge and thank Wagoneer88 for his efforts in proofreading and editing this story. This is a continuation of a long story separated into several parts. For it to make sense you really should read the whole thing, in order. Lastly, if you haven't read the Author's note at the beginning of Part 1, PLEASE do so....
Kelsey reached down and gently cupped my swollen balls, giving them a firm squeeze. She crawled on top of me and smiled, her deep brown eyes looking directly into mine. "You know our agreement. You get me and in exchange I get to do whatever I want, right?" I nodded, my cock swelling inside its tight metal cage. She leaned down, her lips hovering just abo...
(Author's note: This story is based upon "The Train Show", by Literotica author Devilsfucktoy, by their personal invitation to do so, and revisits the same premise and themes in my own style. You should go check out their work too.) === Kitka had had a teasing, flirtatious courtship of Eric for two months. They'd kissed on the first date, she'd let him gro...
I'm really looking forward to my next country time with Sharon. Working with her is nice, of course, knowing what we know about each other. We're drawn to each other, and it's hard not to continue where we left off, when we're working. But we're not the type to go sneaking kisses and caresses behind Agnes' back - we observe propriety. She's dressing a littl...
"Well, James, I think the evening went very well," Lady Berwick said to her husband as she climbed into bed. "Did you see Charles and Catherine together? Don't they go well together?" "Yes, they do but we thought that they always went well together," he said settling in on his side. "Yes we did," Elizabeth said. "I've always wondered what happened between...
I He told me he loves me. Then, he kissed me. I kissed him back and smiled. "I love you, too." We made love for the first time that afternoon, in the spare bed in my apartment. He was so excited, I saw him trembling. I was trembling, too. When it was time for him to enter me, I touched his lips with my finger. "Wait," I said. He paused. "I want yo...
Just because you make a promise when you're a child it doesn't mean that you have to keep that promise when you're an adult. Mature assessment of the situation should let you make a rational decision. But not where Margaret is concerned. As far as she is concerned a promise is a promise and she's going to help me keep mine, whether I like it or not. The pro...
When I finally opened my eyes, all I saw were bright lights. I sat up, trying to become aware of my surroundings. I was on the kitchen floor of my apartment. I turned around. "Took you long enough," I heard a voice call out. Looking around, I saw him. He was sitting at the table, seemingly waiting for me to wake. Without really giving me a chance to properl...
Author's note: First, I would like to acknowledge and thank Wagoneer88 for his efforts in proofreading and editing this story. This is a continuation of a long story separated into several parts. For it to make sense you really should read the whole thing, in order. Lastly, if you haven't read the Author's note at the beginning of Part 1, PLEASE do so. T...