To those of you who haven't recognised the 2 sitting next to 'chapter' below, you will not have a clue what is happening if you read on. Maybe it's the best way to read a story like this but there is a 'Ch. 1'. Chapter 2 The bluff is called The money was on the table and my bluff had been called. I almost stuttered, 'You bastard Gordon, you've lied to me...
Cynthia walks out of the shower, brushes her teeth and begins to get ready for classes. She looks at the warning she got from her professor about their field trip and sees that the women should not wear anything too tight or revealing. She reads on and sees that skirts should be beyond the knee. She stares into her closet and tries to figure out what she was...
This story is a sequel to "George and Aunt Angela" that was published previously. I have written this continuation in two parts. You may want to read the prequel first, but the story should be able to be read on its own if you so wish. ***** It was, quite simply, the most amazing and memorable Christmas that George had ever experienced. Never in his wildes...
Sara and I had always talked about having a threesome, but it was usually just something for fantasy. We would discuss it, get hot and then fuck like bunnies. I liked thinking of my Sara as my personal tamed slut and I was more than a little excited about letting her off the leash. One night we were sitting in our hot tub with a close friend, Alan, who was...
If you've read any of my other stories, you will know that my wife Eva and I began exploring her showing herself off in various manners which led to her beginning to fuck other men while I watched and joined in. I had always been present to enjoy her sexual adventures until recently. We talked about the possibility of her having sex with another man then com...
This story follows from chapter 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 & 7. It is recommended that you read those first. This is a story for those who enjoy the genre of cheating and betrayal. So if that is not you, find another story. ***** Alisha's revelation to Mark and Joyce about being pregnant went as expected. Alisha came in pretending to be frail and unsure of what to...
London, August 1789: A mild night descended upon the square as the carriages rounded the block and deposited the well-dressed members of the court at the front of Westminster. Three sisters of marriageable age wearing bustles of varying blue shades moved quickly toward the west wing of the palace. As they passed through the crowded room filled with party-go...
By the end of the party, I was, to say the least, rather drunk. I wandered into my bedroom. I was holding the hand of one of my best girl friend as she was struggling to stand (having reached a fair state also). I laid her down on my bed and made sure she was comfortable, before I headed off to the bathroom. 'You'll be back soon won't you?' Mumbled Kirsten,...
This is my first attempt at writing anything for publication other than business and training materials so I want to take this opportunity to thank my new friend Angel_Love for agreeing to be my editor. If you like what you read it is due in great part to her assistance. Also I would appreciate any feedback that any of you readers would care to send me. *...
This story is true and is based on what has happened in my life in the last 6 months. Basic details have been changed for anonymity reasons. I am a bi-sexual MtF crossdresser and have recently started being dominated by my best friend. As part of my submission to him he has ordered me to start writing up how our relationship started and what it has evolved...