The room starts spinning slowly as the lights fade out, my mind is in a daze, and my body is all worn out. I welcome the warmth of the soft sheets as I close my eyes and try to sleep because I need my rest. The sweep familiar ache in my muscles causing sweet surges of pain from my very sore and well fucked ass, still dripping Master's cum, even now after all...
CHAPTER 8: VIRGIN TERRITORY Introduction: The next chapter in the sexual adventures of a prep school teacher in the 1950s and 1960s, taking on from the ending of Chapter 7. ***** I had better give a name to my history colleague, since she now becomes a major participant in my story. I will call her Clio, after the Muse of History, partly because, unlike m...
Catherine left her office at the college a bit late in the day, at least late for her, and trudged across the darkening parking lot. On her way to her car, she noticed someone playing basketball on the nearby court. From a distance, she thought that he was familiar. She wasn't just sure. She also didn't know if that made her feel better and safer or not. Th...
There are pluses and minuses to living in small town USA, and never are the minuses more apparent than when dealing with sex. Having an affair is tough, because everybody knows everybody and gossip abounds. Porno is pretty much an internet thing, and bars are just that, bars. Nothing else. Well actually, that part is not entirely true. Which becomes o...
Chapter 01 Bulgarian escapade for Kyrhan and Mark Thanks for the help of Cih -/- Plenty of feedback and suggestions, these days; May Eve W. be patient : I have a long backlog of stories to finish first and I wonder whether I may use directly the names she has given me? -/- The night was beginning to fall on Kyrhan's palace. The spotlights were illumina...
Note from the Author: Previously I stated that this story contained seven chapters, but with one final edit I chose to combine chapter 6 and 7. This is the final chapter of the story. I hope you enjoy the conclusion and please remember to vote. Thank you. Amanda found herself making good time as she drove south on I-75. She couldn't believe she'd already...
Wrestling With Life's Cruel Irony – Chapter 1 See "Life's Cruel Irony" for context. This is a continuation upon the marriage of Jeff and Pam. This story deals with the impact the marriage has upon three couples. ****** When the minister said, "if there is anyone who objects to the joining of this woman to this man, let them speak now or forever hold their...
I first set eyes on her one morning as I was looking out of my 3rd floor apartment window. My name is James, you may remember me? I have been living here since leaving Sarah, my former English teacher who I had lived with for 18 months after she threw her husband out so I could move in. It hadn't been easy to leave her, our relationship had been intense to...
The 250 mile weekend commute for my fiancée Suzie and I to get together was beginning to test our relationship. She continued to pressure me to relocate to her city. I had been looking for a new job there without any success so far. I was 42 years old and successful in my present job. Suzie was 40 and had no intention of relocating while she still had two t...
I woke up the next morning, Sanya still laying beside me. People were stirring, and I saw that our breakfast had been brought in. I got up and showered, letting the hot water relax my body. I was tense for some reason and could not quite figure out why. Sanya came into the bathroom and joined me in the shower. Together we soaped each others backs and soon w...