I want to thank everyone who has given me their support and well wishes for this story and others. I also want to thank those of you who write me and tell what the characters in the STORY should or shouldn't do. For all of you, Please, it's just s story folks it ain't true people. It's for your enjoyment, don't get pissed off at me, the story or the charac...
A lifelong friend of mine was to visit our town on business. Let's just keep it simple and call him Mark. When my wife Marcia heard that he was going to be in town she insisted that he stay at our place and not bother with finding a hotel. With very little persuasion he did. We had planned for him to stay in our guest bedroom. I had to work late on the day...
This is a cuckold story. If you don't like this genre, feel free to not read it. I don't read stories that don't appeal to me, I don't know why anyone else would. If you read this story, and then comment complain that it is a cuckold story, then you sir, are a dumb ass. For erotic purposes, the term Muslim is used to describe many of the characters. It is...
I was working away from home at our London office pretty regularly these days, and I often stayed with friends while I was down south. Over the next two days I had a series of meetings, and I had arranged to stay over at Christine and Geoff's tonight. Chris and I had a very good relationship and had been great friends for years, but it is true there had a...
When the door opened, the white fur slid from her shoulders and she was absolutely naked.... It all started as a dare.... And Sydian, 'Mistress of the Calculated Risk,' thought it one dare too good to pass up.... Some friends, a few wmn like herself: secure, independent, quite professional—you've met them: Avia, Nika, Golden; some sisters of the vaginal-typ...
The day is May 28,2008 I am on flight AC052808 Toronto to Tucson. TextMessaging you from the plane I instruct you to meet me at the Holiday Inn Tucson, knowing full well that you're to get away for two hours. Telling you to wear a black blouse, black slacks, and Heeled sandals and I will be waiting in the lobby reading a copy of the Toronto Sun. Watching yo...
Sorry about the wait, but the fourth chapter is finally to my liking. Let me know what you think! Enjoy. ********** "Yea, Mom. I'm really going to marry Jake McKean. Kinda crazy, huh?" Grabbing her daughter's hand, Donna half led, half dragged her to the kitchen table. "Now dish, Daisy. Tell me how it happened, where and everything. What did he say? How d...
Sometimes I struggled to comprehend exactly what I was seeing in front of me, as it was so incredibly obscene that I had no frame of reference for it. Those times had been a far more recent occurrence in the past year and described my present state of mind perfectly. Amber's giant swollen belly bulged out over her waist in an almost comical way, dwarfing her...
Dana wouldn't give up. I told her without uncertainty that I wasn't interested in dating her. She would call me agist or seductively told me I didn't know what I was turning down. Sometimes I'd thought about it, but I couldn't really stir my imagination into thinking about a date with a woman ten years old. Also all my girlfriends have been small, thin and q...
The bell rang overhead and Karl sighed in relief. He despised teaching the sixth year students, as none of them paid attention especially as they were moody eighteen year olds too focused on their phones. In all honesty, he was tempted to request the headmaster remove them from his schedule. As he checked his paperwork while the students filed out, he notice...