Author's Notes: This is a stroke story, so if that isn't your sort of thing, this is your warning. This is more or less a true story, although the build up to our broaching the subject was actually a dance of several days. I simply applied a little artistic license to the actual events in order to tighten up the retelling. Odds are, this will be part of a...
(Author's note - This is our final story with Burt) "HE'S IN MY ASS!" Kathy screamed as I walked into the motel room! I witnessed my wife on her elbows and knees with our good friend Burt (yep, Burt again!) behind her, ramming his dick into her ass. He was on his feet while crouching down behind her to fuck her in the full mounted position. Apparently, th...
Susan had been surprised and even secretly disappointed when Mr Macy had finally decided he would wait a little longer before inserting his cock into her lovely cunt. He had made her cum at least four times with his fingers and she had been quite eager to continue : she had never dreamed she could be that naughty! Mr Macy had accompanied her downstairs whil...
*It is not how much help but the quality of help that matters when the job is on the line* * Stephanie Lamborne stood in her office Tuesday morning wondering where to begin. The two security guards stood at the door keeping an eye on her. A man walked in, looked around with distaste and came around the table with a file-folder full of papers. "I have some...
It had been raining incessantly for months. Large dangerous puddles hid out of sight like fiendish hooded phantoms, eager to soak the unwary up to their knees. The persistent precipitation relented occasionally, but it always thundered back in sheets of big oily drops. The rueful inhabitants of Lawrence Cove mumbled and tried to look pleasant, but this wea...
Dorothy got home more than two hours earlier than normal. It gave her time, she needed to clean up, compose herself. She wanted dinner ready when Denver got home at 5:30. In the shower, her mind drifted to Jack, and the way it had been. Jack had professed to love her, saying he always had. She now knew deep down inside that he did not. How many women had...
Orin watched them bring her in, her gate strong and angular as if she were use to flying rather than walking. She wore a fitted garment of every shade of blue imaginable from the darkest night to the brightest sky. It flared at her hips falling to the floor in a peacock type fashion. Orin knew that her master called her Lady Bird, and that he took delighted...
Though the doctor had taken care to close the door of her room, he and Alex had not moved far enough beyond it. Hsiao-ling could hear their conversation all too well. "No more children ever? "I'm sorry, Mr. Betancourt. The necrosis ruined her uterus beyond repair. This isn't something we can fix surgically." "What about...transplants?" "Uterus transplant...
Chapter 11 - Psychopath, the Proposal, and End of a Voyage By mid-day on the ship, the sun was bright and the water calm as the Mistral made its way to Athkatla. The companions, minus Natalie, gathered in the males' cabin for a light meal and to discuss their options. Ahira had finally overcome his seas sickness and while still queasy he managed to eat a li...
Author's note - this is one of those longer, more drawn out stories - character development and all that jazz. Personally, I find that hotter, but if you're looking for something short and sweet, this ain't it. Also, I'm English, so apologies for any transatlantic spelling differences :) And finally, this story contains elements of sci-fi/fantasy. I put it...