In this story only my surname has been changed as I may write more stories soon. I'm Christina and these events took place over five years ago. I have been happily married for the past 16 years to my husband Tony. We were both 38 years of age at the time, our marriage was secure even though we were not blessed with any children. It wasn't for the lack of tr...
The day following my punishment and full confession to Mrs Hipkins she informed me that Bridget had been forbidden to have further contact with me, and I was being relocated so that I shared a two bedroom dorm accommodation with my friend Emma. I couldn't help feeling pangs of regret and guilt regarding my relationship with Bridget, but deep down I knew it w...
Back home in South London, in the suburb of Balham, life was as different from the Caribbean as it was possible to get. There were plenty of black guys around, but it just wasn't the same as in St Lucia. Their manners, attitude and general approach to life didn't seem the same. Whatever happened to them as They became immigrants wasn't an improvement on the...
'Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-Dr-INNNG!!' The school-bell rang with an abrasive clatter as the lone Teacher ascended the stairs to her classroom. Slinking through a throng of milling students the woman cut a graceful figure; crowd parting and dioramas jostling as she sashayed along the colourful hallway. Hearing the sound of heels clacking...
Valena liked things disciplined. When she entered her bedroom she saw everything in place. Harold came towards her in all fours and quickly placed himself between her legs and with an open tongue reached for her hairy crotch, which she allowed by parting her legs slightly. Lack of any undergarment under her skimpy and short nightdress allowed Harold the desi...
Copyright ©, 2003: All characters, events, and text in this story are purely fictional, and are created by and the sole property of the author. All rights reserved. * * * * * Two years ago, I celebrated my fortieth birthday alone. My husband, John, and I divorced after sixteen years. He claimed that I had become too dull, and he needed to explore new horiz...
They had met, as men sometimes do, in the pub. It had been a casual conversation at the bar but when Tony had popped in again the next Saturday, he had found himself talking to Dennis Matterson again. Tony was a newcomer to the village who had moved to the country on retirement. It had always been an ambition to leave London town and retire to the country an...
This story will be freeuse. There is only one difference. The women who manage to get fame and achieve greatness while being on their knees the entire time have one advantage by law. (Lets face it, they should) In this world all normal laws and crimes still apply. So you can’t walk into homes and fuck females that live with men. That doesn’t stop the males f...
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to any of these characters. All characters etc. are the property of Disney and Marvel. ***** Wakanda, Mount Bashenga Shuri's watch beeped, indicating a new email received. She glanced quickly, seeing a new message from Tony Stark with some new biometric data. But Stark was always sending her random data from his numerou...
Note this chapter was written in collaboration with ‘Docdobber’ After I’d cuckolded my husband with the three twenty year old virgin soldiers while silk scarves restrained him. I’d wondered if his fantasizes of me being a slut wife for him was real or just that in his mind, just fuck games? Would Tony my husband be filled with remorse and misgivings? Knowi...