This is the seventh part of the sexual biography of my wife, Charna. The first six parts, in sequence, were “Teen Charna, My Bride to Be,” “Teen Bride Charna’s Honeymoon Adventures,” “Teen Bride Charna Discovers My Best Man is THE Best Man,” “Teen Bride Charna Dates My Best Friend,” “Teen Bride Charna’s Going-Away Gangbang,” and “Primetime Charna: Nude Model...
"Okay, I'm here. What's for lunch?" Emily asked. "I made a salad." Kelly said. "A salad? You insisted that I come over for lunch for a salad?" Emily asked. "No, the salad isn't why you're here." Kelly said. "Then why am I here?" Emily asked. "To protect me from John." Kelly said. "Protect you from John? Oh my god...has he been beating you?" Emily asked...
Four weeks had passed, training and traveling to meet Anna's customers. Men who liked being spanked, men who liked being tied, men who liked the idea of something a little different from their socially prevalent wives and their socially prevalent teas and parties. Anna's group had formed a nice routine in those four weeks while continuing to train Shawn. She...
Author's note: All good things must end. And thus, we come to the end of Book One. The stage is now set for an epic conflict. Some (but not all) of the major characters have been introduced. Watch for Book Two: Rebellion where we will kick things into high gear! My sincere thanks to everyone who took the time to read my story and especially for all the won...
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Knowing Jessica was in the house always gave me palpitations; and the sweltering heat didn't help one bit. Just cannot believe mortals get to sleep with her, let alone my fucking roommate. I could hardly work, could hardly concentrate and the gentle hum of the ceiling fan meant I couldn't focus on anything; especially this half finished excel spreadsheet sta...
CHEATING? BY SW MO HERMIT John was laying in the bed, eyes closed enjoying the rise to his orgasm. He felt the pleasure rising as his iron hard cock got harder and harder, his balls tightening while he edged nearer and nearer to the explosion. His thoughts were on his wife as he plummeted the orifice surrounding his cock. How he wished she was the one ridi...
Thanks for reading and your comments! As this is the continuation of a story, it will make a lot more sense if you go back and read Chapter 1. Almost from the very start of us getting together, there were sex toys and accessories added to the mix by Daddy to make the experiences more and more titillating for both of us. From the beginning, there was always...
LETTER VII At last, the day arrived when my beloved Louisa and I were to proceed to her father's house. We had purposely named to all our friends in Paris the day before that on which we were really expected at her home so that we might stay on the road and have one last night of uninterrupted indulgence in our passionate love of each other. We fixed upon...
"Ding!" Adam quickly checked his email. He used to jokingly refer to his phone as his electronic leash. Until his wife had transformed into Mistress Kristen, he never knew how accurate that term was. The email was not from Kristen however. This was from her new friend, Mistress Katie. "Pig, it is time for me to collect on My bet. Tonight you are my prisone...