This is a cuckolding/hot-wife themed story, so please be aware of that. This story features: 1. Dominant and promiscuous married women 2. Submissive husbands, who miss out 3. Young stud males, who get it all I am assuming, as per normal, that this story will receive a low score. Oh well, what will be, will be. As per normal, all rude comments will be d...
I feel deflated. I see no option but to agree to his crazy plan, thereby changing my way of life - perhaps forever. Will I tell Jeffrey? My first reaction is no, but I will need to think about that over the next couple of days. Initially, I can't see that he could come up with any way to beat this man so why aggravate him with more to worry about when he is...
This is the first part of a love story. As you might guess from my other stories, I have rather a dark view of love. But please don't judge the story only by part one. I want to thank Vickie Tern for all the editing assistance. It is a big job and I tinkered with it after she finished. There will always still be mistakes because this is free, and I am no pro...
Chapter 05 Hot American Love Is Coming! Connor woke up early Saturday morning -- way too early for breakfast yet. He had forgotten to ask Dana and Polly what kind of 'extra arm work' he needed, so he did a little internet research work. Dana's spectacular rope work on stage made him think of trapeze artists from the circus. He found lots of examples of wo...
This one is short and, hopefully, sweet. Throughout most of Rome's history, military pay rates determined that a simple legionary could afford five fucks with the cheapest kind of licensed prostitute. That's five turns per day. For what it's worth, my prostitutes in this story are charging much more than that, the equivalent of maybe $75. Just a bit of tr...
The preparations for this journey to Sellis were almost automated. Flurries of activity started before they even returned from the Queen's chambers. The girls were already prepared to move with their elegant camouflaged robes. They brought black silk capes for discretion. Kaarthen noticed how Dulia and Augussi held court in the map room already preparing to...
*Yet another story I wrote for my lady a while back, this one is a little particular. You'll see what I mean. Do leave a comment or a favorite if you want to see more like this, and I do take requests (If I like the ideas) so feel free to contact me too. Enjoy* P1 The northern winds blow across the snow covered hills just outside of town, the sun reflect...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. This story is a loosely based sequel to 'It's Vegas Bitch!'. This story was inspired by all the requests I've received in the past two years to give it a sequel. Hope you all enjoy! ****************** Las Vegas, Nevada The sound...
Grayfell pulled his hood farther forward and hunched his shoulders. It did no good. The wool cloak was soaked all the way through, offering only lip-service against the pounding rain that had been falling all day. His horse's head hung as it plodded through fetlock-deep mud. The grayness of the day rivaled twilight, which was still a couple hours off. As he...
Thanks to everyone who made a comment! Hope you enjoy this chapter! ***** The hideous corruption of Mother Selcrie had been yesterday... or that was at least Milyn's guess, considering there was no way to tell time from inside her isolated cell. But some of the ruffians had come by three times to give her food and drink, so she supposed it might have been...