Treva Reinbard Obituary Stories

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A Mixing of Colors Pt. 02

by NineIsFine67 on Jun 17, 2019
Interracial Love

It had been well over an hour since I first started my sexual adventure with Treva & Isiah. Our threesome had already become the most exciting and pleasurable physical experience of my life, but I didn't know it was going to get even more exciting. After a little breather with some much-needed sips of refreshing water, I had enjoyed sharing kisses and the to...

A Mixing of Colors Pt. 01

by NineIsFine67 on Jun 19, 2019
Interracial Love

It had been almost two years since my ex-husband announced he wanted a divorce. His announcement was a shock to say the least and his admission that he was moving in with his secretary was a punch in the gut. Before that day I thought I was living a happy, almost perfect life. I was married to a successful businessman, we had two wonderful, healthy children...

Mistress Treva Wins Again

by justincbenedict on May 29, 2018
BDSM

Dr. Shepherdson Grangerford milled about at the fundraiser, his adoring wife, Treva by him, the ultimate arm candy even after all these years. A balding, chubby fellow came up, grabbing Shep's hand. "Dr. Grangerford, everyone is so pleased that you made the fundraiser, and that you'll be heading up the Ophthalmological Wing. We probably couldn't have gotten...

Treva Makes the Perfect Man

by justincbenedict on Jun 19, 2018
BDSM

Shep shook his head as the door closed on Gibbon and his wife. "What happened, hon?" Shep smiled uncertainly at Treva. "Well, Gibbon had a deal going with his wife that if he sucked a certain number of cocks he could cum early... He's only entitled to two orgasms a year, but he earns a certain number more for how many men he services for his wife, say, 90...

The Plutocrat of Buttermilk Falls

by justincbenedict on Mar 2, 2020
BDSM

Brye was fascinated by his lover's relationship with her husband. He'd dealt with jealous husbands much of his life, being a handsome young guy who didn't like to commit, and then there had been the open marriages. But this was so different. Brye and Treva were enjoying glasses of Chardonnay on the couch, and Treva's husband, a doctor by profession, was br...

Being a Subbie Hubbie

by justincbenedict on Jul 3, 2018
BDSM

The doctors walked leisurely in the corridor. Dr. Gibbon Brierley looked tolerantly at his colleague. "Shep, the decision you make to become a submissive male can be incredibly freeing." "Before, when I was married to Saskia, certainly I was well looked after. Saskia was loving and kind and a great mom to our kids, but I was a nervous wreck. I smoked fou...

How to Succeed at Life

by sack on Sep 1, 2017
How To

There are no magic formulas for success, but the older I get, the more I rely on a few simple principles to help get me through each passing day. One could argue that these are simply "common sense", but as my wise grandmother used to say, "common sense isn't very common." The common superficial indicators of success-money, a good job, fancy possessions, and...

Choices

by davidjamie69 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

An account of the impact of teenage abortion on two young lives, and the unforeseen consequences years later. * Why did you go through with it? Why did you do it? You didn't have to. And now you know you made a mistake. A terrible mistake. One that can never be undone. Ever. How sad. How stubborn. But I'll still love you, always. I can still see your beau...

Maragana Girl Ch. 06

by caligula97236 on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 6 -- The Day of the Dead In the middle of September there was another indication that Kim was becoming more settled in her new life in Danube City. She sat at the table of Sergekt's mother for the first time. Danubian social protocol mandated that any social contact between a young man and a young woman had to be preceded by the young man sitting at...

Back Fence Glory Hole

by Whispor on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I met Dorothy at a community meeting to discuss zoning proposals in our neighborhood. I recognized her as the elderly neighbor who lived behind us, but we had never been formally introduced or spoken to each other. We made small talk about the issues being discussed, how nice the neighborhood was, and so on. I'm 41. Dorothy was older. Much older. She menti...