I propped myself up on one elbow and watched my wife. The look on her face was one I always long to see. She was totally lost in pleasure. Her eyes half closed as her head moved back and forth in the throws of excitement. Her breathing came in short gasps. Her whole body was twitching, arching, almost thrashing in her excitement. I felt her hand grasping me...
Chapter 19: Facing the Truth Demon Child story about an alien girl, a child conceived in violence, a child of a demon cast adrift among a warrior society. In this chapter Aylanna is reunited with Jhardron and travels with him as he confronts the truth of his birthright. )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> "Wherever you go, my Khan, I will follow." The words echoed and...
I'm Melanie. I'm a 30 year old, married slut who cheats on her husband almost daily, if not even more often than that, because he can't come close to satisfying me and I can't possibly get enough cock anyway. This is another entry in my memoirs. At the time I'm writing this, I've got about eight to ten guys who I count as "boyfriends" -- guys I fuck somewha...
As always, constructive comments are always welcome and appreciated. Please refer to my profile for more on my personal policy regarding comments, feedback, follows, etc. And remember, this is a work of fiction, meaning that it is not real in any way, shape, matter or form. I had just finished supervising a major install in Spokane and was heading east on...
With kind thanks to DawnJ for her excellent help in editing this story. 1. I first met Trudie on an organised bus trip to the beach. She was nineteen, had long mousey-brown hair; wore white crocheted trousers revealing glimpses of underwear and a cheesecloth blouse tied around her waist. It was the 70s' after all. I didn't notice her thick, black framed gl...
I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
We'd barely made it through the doorway before Zoe ran up to my wife Mary, threw her arms round her neck, and clung on as if she'd not seen her in years. Mary hugged her back, stroking her long black hair. "I've missed you too, kitten," she said. Bonny leapt over, her tail wagging, almost knocking them over. I knelt and stroked her head before she could jum...
"I'd like to try a threesome!" This simple unsolicited one-liner by my wife over, what was up to that moment, an uneventful dinner at home caused quite a stir to say the least. Granted, as many husbands fantasize about, I've been making this suggestion- and have been rebuffed with great hostility- for years; so, what happened? Was it something that she read,...
Reunion @ the airport We had arrived to the airport just in time. My wife, Julia, and I were anxious. We hadn't seen Mark for more than seven years. The last time we were together was when Mark had been an attendant in our marriage. We were good friends, but distance took its toll and we became a bit estranged. I met Mark in college. We were freshmen looki...