CHAPTER 4. A BIRD IN THE HAND... I knew I was to be cuckolded. It was now inevitability. My conniving wife would saunter past and wink, sway her gorgeous bum and wiggle when required. Yes I'd stupidly chase her down as she squealed and giggled pretending to flee. Our sex was now frantic and wild. I could barely hold out for more than thirty seconds, even th...
The full moon swung heavily above the small mountain valley community. Called Gravid Glen by its occupants, the fertile valley was a lovely, quiet refuge from the hustle and bustle of the busy world around it. Cattle, the valley's source of meat and dairy, mooed softly in the fields, chickens rested in their roosts, grains and other vegetables whispered so...
I was already asleep when the phone rang. Looking at the name on the screen, my stomach dropped instantly, despite my excitement. I was suddenly wide awake, though I answered groggily. "Hello." "Good, you're there aren't you - I'll be there in fifteen minutes. Be ready." Call Ended. It wasn't really a question, the way she said it, but then why would it...
Svenna groaned into the furs beneath her. Behind her, Toryg's hands kept a firm hold on her waist as he dragged her hips back, slamming his own forwards to meet them, forcing his thick cock deep into her, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. Down on all fours, her ass high in the air as her lover roughly took her, the tribal warrior grit her teeth,...
I'm a bodyguard for hire mostly to the rich and famous, I'm not what you may call big, with a length of 1.83cm and a slightly muscled build; I look like your normal bloke you might see on the street in a suit. When you look at the bodyguards in movies you see these huge guys, but they are just what we call in the trade, crowd controllers. With my training it...
This story is a work of fiction, and all names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. No characters involved are under the age of 18. ***** My name is Garrett Wilson and this is an accounting of an...
The sixth night… Carol's pussy was dripping wet and her face was completely flushed. She pulled her fingers out from between her legs right before her last orgasm could peak. Yes, the dirty scene flashing across the computer screen had certainly put her in the mood again and it was time to head to the bedroom and her waiting husband. She logged off t...
It was quite an interesting afternoon. My wife Sandy and I watched the local University football team upset the conference favorites. Of particular note was the fact that a friend of ours, Jason, had an exceptional day with a record-setting performance of two interceptions, one with a touchdown run back, and literally dozens of exceptional defensive plays. P...
Gloria's stomach fluttered as her yard boy, Danny, and his friend Brian walked in the door. They had just agreed to put on a show for her in the shower, to do whatever she wanted, for 40 minutes. The price was her, as their sex slave, until they left for college. Being heavily fucked by two studs for two months straight didn't seem like too big of a burde...
Author's note: Hi! I aimed to make this story a little different. The plot will possible require quite a bit of suspension of disbelief, if you go in expecting two typical (or rather, neurotypical) people. Note that in line with the personalities of the characters I have opted for more scientific or nerdy terminology in some of the descriptions. While 'ade...