It was close to 8:00 in the evening before both Carol and Bob were stirring. Carol had experienced what had started as a traumatic day, but seemed to be ending nicely. Bob could have said much the same thing. Carol reflected on her situation. A couple of days ago she was a partner in a company she was about to bilk, but the men had caught her. They'd had a s...
As always, the preceding chapters set the stage. This story could have been in so many categories. If Femdom, Interracial, Cross Dressing and now Group sex involving one's wife offends you, sorry. To everyone else, I hope you enjoy, comment and vote * Chapter 4 Part 7 After my Queen and Master had left the room to clean up and prepare themselves for the...
The sequences of stories leading to this one are: I Enjoy Two Threesomes in Two Days I Take a Short Trip to Mexico I Travel from Mexico to Las Vegas I Celebrate Turning 35 in Las Vegas My 35th Birthday Weekend Continues Please enjoy my stories and thanks for your views and your votes; they are appreciated. **** So, here it was, Sunday morning in Las...
Despite having less income than others in town, the residents of Fairweather Park were a close-knit group, almost like family. On the day Trixie-Lynn Amber turned 18, they threw the biggest party anyone in Fairweather had seen in a while. 'A while' as in last week, when Hope Kane had her eighteenth birthday party. We'll get to that when the detail is releva...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** The last time Lynda and I returned from our romantic getaway cruise, she came back black bred and knocked up, cuckolding me and keeping me in chastity much of the time. I'm now the proud father of a three-month-old black boy, Mark, her bull's namesake; with strong prospects of havin...
Bam and Rick were looking at Silke. "You ok?" Bam asked concerned and a little bit scared. "NO!" Silke replied short. Bam wrapped himself around Silke "Poor sweet Monster." "Bam don't!" "Silke don't let it get to you, you have Ville, and he really loves you. And you have all your friends." "I know but I waited so freaking long to hear her say those wor...
It is October and that means that it is time for the annual Just Plain Bob Invitational. I am constantly bombarded with comments saying things like "You call that a story? My ten year old can do better than that." Also heard a lot is "If that were my story xxxxx would have xxxxxxx and xxxxx would have xxxx." So here is everyone's chance to show me how it sho...
The conservative, tight-assed little bitch walked by me in the hallway at work every day, nose in the air, little ass swinging back and forth, not giving me so much as a glance. She was from the South somewhere, and her accent showed it. She spoke with a syrupy southern drawl and talked a lot about "God and Jaysus" and that kind of crap. She loved talking ab...
I was sitting in Phil's Diner over on 34th Street, reading the afternoon edition and nursing my fourth cup of coffee; one cream, two sugars. The cold rain was rolling down the window of the decommissioned railroad dining car, causing the lights on the street to warp into funny shapes. It was almost like the beginning of that old show, The Twilight Zone, wher...
We were lucky on that Friday. In lot's of ways. We knew, while we were on the road, that we were lucky with the weather. Although it was late in the summer, it was a warm day, and with the high cloud about, it would stay warm into the evening, but without getting too hot. Though perhaps, "too hot" was what we had in mind in other respects. I had finished wo...