Prologue: This story takes place in the country of Atsanthia (A-Zanth-thea) in the continent of Avanlithea Madeline (Pro) Madeline Leasard a curvy women at 25 years of age despite her wide birthing hips she remained as the unmarried daughter of Nobel birth. She has a cute smile with chubby cheeks and partial red hair. When she was seventeen her father S...
Chapter Five: Bye, Bye, Father. Hello Shame. Laura stood meekly in front of her new governess and between her twin boys. She stood watching and waving timidly, but was unable to smile. She was positive she'd never smile again. She didn't know what to think as her father's car disappeared through a gate in a wall, on the far side of a courtyard. It drove swi...
Sunlight shining through her eyelids woke Celeste early this morning. Sitting up in bed, she looked out the glassed in doors overlooking the Twin's Yard. The Twin's Yard was a courtyard positioned between two arms of the castle the guestrooms and Offspring's Hall. It was a modest courtyard containing a simple pond in on corner. A large weeping willow grew on...
Chapter 03: The Road to Ruin The ride to the restaurant is an ordeal. You try two or three times to initiate conversation, but I don't bite. I've never been anything but wide eyed and thrilled to be near you – everything fun, everything light, everything you say charming and funny. So my silent treatment comes across as deadly serious. A challenge to our or...
The massage begins like all of our massages with a shower. First you, hot, slow, relaxing, steaming up the bathroom, taking your time to shave everywhere. Your beautiful pussy, your tight little ass, all the sensitive areas are scraped clean of hair, smooth, ready for touching, licking, stroking. You turn off the water and stand in the shower stall, applyi...
This is the second part of a story based on conversations between two good friends. Voting on the first part was positive enough for me to feel that this should be continued and there are a few more ideas in the pipeline. Constructive criticism would be welcome. All characters involved in sexual acts are well over 18. --- As she walked the short distance...
Iona hurried to the throne room with Eleanor at her heels. She tucked her own black hair behind her shoulders and smoothed it down. "Come child, your father wants to see us." Her voice wavered but she hoped the little girl didn't notice. The small red head skipped playfully down the corridor, carrying her favorite doll in her arms. She twirled a circle i...
She unhooks his hands and leads him by his cock strap into another room. The music grows a little louder as does his anticipation when her heels click on the floor. "Halt" she says as she yanks harder on the strap and pushes her body against his. The vinyl is cool, but her arms and hands are fiery to the touch. His lips search hers as she kisses his desi...
"Feel free to read the 1st part "an unknowing cuckold Pt 1" and also the 1st two chapters of "Trish's weekend with Sean". ***** The week progressed rather uneventful- work, dinner, cut the grass- a typical week for most. My ass was feeling better by Thursday and I was able to use my office chair again. I was thinking to myself if anyone in the office was...
Good Morning... Daddy wakes in that lazy, one eye at a time, kind of way. It had been a long couple of days and it feels good to be in his own bed. It doesn't take him long to realize his princess is still snuggled into him and making him much too warm. Oh yes, what a good girl. He thinks to himself as he recalls the events that had helped him sleep so sou...