Chief Cave Lion's dwelling was by far the largest in the village. It was a huge lattice of fallen tree trunks, tied together by cord and covered by sewn-together aurochs and rhinoceros hide. It was as large as five or six tepees meshed together. Although the harshness of the winter snow was usually enough to wreck most habitations in the village, the chief's...
Art has been my best friend for years. A few years ago his wife Susan died of cancer, it wasn't one of those sudden things, and it lingered on for years as they went from one treatment to another hoping to forestall the inevitable end. Art is a big guy about 6' 2" former football player and a very nice guy who would do anything for you. He is the preverbal...
Just a little note, there is no one under 18 in this story. * She knew that he was going to be bored. She was a nurse in the Army and had to go where she was sent, and with the pandemic she was being sent to the other side of the country to help in one of the hardest hit communities along with 100 other medical personnel from her district. He had been l...
It was the second year that the six of us had come up here to spend a long weekend together. Jeff and his wife Rebecca, a tall very buxom brunette, Pete, and "Repeat", as we called her, Susan...because she looked more like his sister than his wife, each of them with dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, and short in stature at not even five and a half feet, though...
I had an irresistible urge to get to work to see Lori Ann. The morning crawled by. Old Clint hung around until Lori Ann arrived several minutes late. "Hi, I'm glad to see you Lori Ann." "I'll bet you are! I even have a surprise for you." Old Clint left and we settled into the booth. Trucks began to line up to get to the inbound door. It took almost t...
This is a cuckolding/hot-wife themed story, so please be aware of that. This story features: 1. Dominant and promiscuous married women 2. Submissive husbands, who miss out 3. Young stud males, who get it all I am assuming, as per normal, that this story will receive a low score. Oh well, what will be, will be. As per normal, all rude comments will be d...
Tim loosened his tie from around his neck a bit. Earlier in the day, shortly after he'd gotten to work, he had thought about loosening it up and maybe not even wearing one. However, one thing led to another – a meeting popped up then lunch with a client – and the day slipped away. Now, it was coming up on 5 o'clock and Tim was anxious to get home to his wife...
This story is so way far over the top, it is almost suborbital. No one under eighteen, any resemblance to anyone living, dead or living dead is just coincidental and this is a work of fiction. Please remember to place tongue firmly in cheek when reading. Keep all arms and legs and tentacles in, and enjoy the ride. Buckle up, insanity ahead. You have been wa...
Katie Visits Wichita Mrs. Jackson felt her cotton panties bunched up against her clit as she drove down Interstate-70 towards Wichita Kansas. Any movements caused a shiver to be sent up her spine. The sexy woman's pussy was hot and wet. She hated long car rides, especially alone, but this was different. The naughty wife had spent a bit more time in front of...
Author's Note: This story is a bit different than some of my others, not having any long-winded plot and only written in a day. It is merely a short (for me at least) spank story. Some may like it, some may not. It is merely a hot wife type story and a cuckold, so if you do not enjoy such things, move on... * Prologue My wife is extremely beautiful and se...