[revised 8/15/2017] This story is kind of by-the-numbers. Five couples in various pairings through the night. But every person and every pairing is unique. * "We call it a swap-meet," explained Helen. Her voice sounded small coming from the cell phone's speaker. It lay between Stacy and her husband on the pillow, lighting their faces like a magic spell. T...
Author's note: I placed this chapter in the BDSM category for good reason. The graphic nature of this part of my story is not for the faint of heart. For those who have been following this story, you already know that Karina's new husband is an evil, sadistic, depraved bastard. Therefore, PLEASE, do not read this chapter if you do not want to read about unpl...
-If you haven't read "D'orrs" this part might not make much sense. If you have, I apologize for the delay in getting "Part 2" posted. Hope you enjoy.- * * * * * It wasn't until Liz had walked up the stairs of the subway station that she realized just how many butterflies she really did have in her stomach. As she walked toward the restaurant, she wondered...
I awoke the next morning to the smell of bacon and freshly brewed coffee. Is Chris cooking? I looked over at the bedside clock, I had slept until just a little past noon. Slowly, as I begin to wake up in earnest, the previous evening's activities flooded into my mind. The restraints, my dominatrix outfit, our extreme facesitting session, and Chris licking...
Although it will be a lengthy read by now I really do recommend you start this saga from the beginning. After her serious pain session with Dick Chantal spent more than 90 minutes over in the chalet with the Doctor, he was there as a customer not in his professional capacity. When she joined me in the house she was very lively, I could not believe it after...
"...as she adjusts her outfit. Standing in her white high heels, she looks amazing. The transparent blouse is tied just under her vastly ample chest. With her mountainous chest lifted and on display through the top, her HH breasts are a perfection of art on display." Copyright © 2018 by Henry C. Roberts. All Rights Reserved. Copyrights: This story is w...
I am sitting at home in Pismo Beach watching the Major League Baseball All-Star Game. Currently it's 2 to 2 in the 8th inning. My number one big boob gal pal, Catherine is on a road trip with Samantha, her new next-door neighbor. The ladies are searching out nude beaches between here and the Canadian border. They have a list of several they plan to check out...
The next LARP event came by and I was more than ready! I was so horny and worked up I could hardly believe it. The last session had been such an amazing time and this one promised to be more of the same, and then added twist of me being the prize for one of the guys was just well, scary, but also a bit of fantasy come true! I did make sure to do all of my n...
When he woke up Philip just stared at the ceiling for a few minutes. His mind was still groggy and his body was reluctant to make any kind of move. He was completely naked, his clothes had vanished and yet he felt cleaner compared how he was when trapped under a horde of horny living dolls. Maybe they bathed him before leaving him? That is, if there was an...
Thank you for all your feedback on Chapter 1! Thanks for the many wonderful comments for your constructive thoughts, and for the few, strangely vitriolic, culturally ignorant ones, for the laughs. Once again, what follows is a story that involves all the stuff you think a story with this title would involve. If those things - hotwives, game shows, endless h...