"Bless me Father, for I have sinned, and I wish I could die!" I wailed into the darkness. Before I could stop crying, the door to my confessional was opened and Father McKenzie stood over me. He offered his hand to me as he spoke. "Come with me, Eleanor, please. We need more time and privacy than this confessional can offer. Come with me to my office." I...
First off, I want to thank and say I appreciate the e-mails from several ladies who have loved my stories from a woman's point of view and can relate to my adventures. I love having both a female audience as well as the all the men that get-off reading about my encounters or staring at my photo. And yes, they are natural 36DD's guys! Everyone seems to inquir...
In chapter one, I described how Traci and I met and eventually married. She was experienced sexually and I was a virgin. She began teaching me how to suck her pussy and make her cum. She taught me to eat my cum from her freshly fucked pussy. I even admitted to being somewhat aroused when thinking about her having sex with other men. During sex, she was beco...
NOTE: A very special thank you to Linda62953 for her help in editing this chapter. Note: Ken is a whole story. Each chapter builds on the previous chapters. In order to get the most enjoyment from the story, a new reader should read the previous chapters. To refresh the memory of my current readers... In chapter 9 Ken and Jane were hired for the weekend t...
The following story is a work of fiction and does not depict any actual persons or events. Any likeness to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. All parties engaging in sexual activity are of legal age of 18 and consenting adults. This is for entertainment purposes and is not an avocation for the activities contained herein. I need to seriously th...
I woke the next morning, stiff, nauseous, and instantly in the grip of anxiety. Given the disorder of my bed and soaked then dried quality of my sheets, it seemed the Freedom had not gone quietly. However, as I took in deep gulps of air to calm myself, the intense need for sex, to fuck and be fucked, to humiliate myself and others did not come rolling back....
This story is a little bit different from some of our others. All of our other stories involve true details of our consensual cuckold/humiliation lifestyle. This story is a little bit closer to home. It's another TRUE story of one sexcapade that wasn't exactly planned. At least not on my part. It's a story of a cheating wife...or in this case, girlfriend. I...
My 'we've got to talk' ambush came on a Sunday evening as we were getting ready to go to bed. I suppose I shouldn't have been surprised as Jeanette, my wife of four years, had been acting strange all weekend. I asked her several times if she was not feeling well. "No, I feel okay. I just have a lot on my mind." To tell the truth, so did I. The Great Recessi...
I was nearly done fixing my neighbor's broken dryer, sweaty as could be, as it was already unseasonably warm for an afternoon in April, Saturday to be precise, when the door to the laundry room opened behind me. I wrapped up the last of the repairs before standing up to face whoever it was, thinking that it was Daisy Eisenstein, the sultry soccer mom who had...
Thanks for all the kind words and encouragement after part 1 was posted. You really made me think long and hard about part 2. FYI. The lovely Mary Lou Garcia is based on someone that I know. If you want to know a little more about her drop me an email. She is stunning. Enjoy the story and keep that feedback coming. * Steven and Mary Lou Garcia left the est...