----After you read this story please read the request I ask of you in my profile. You can help turn me on so that I can write the next story...and if you want, maybe you could lend me a little character inspiration.----- "Come in and let us have a look at you." he says. The warm glow from the crackling torches bounce shadows off of the royal walls. The you...
Sorry this chapter took so long and is so short. Real life interfered....as always. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Please let me know what you think. * A stricken look on her face, Hannah turns and runs up the stairs as Luke struggles to adjust the huge bulge now throbbing behind his zipper. He takes a couple of deep breaths before turning to face his son....
It was a chilly, autumn night in the city, when she came home to him. She had been out of town on business for 2 months and really missed having his arms around her. She had returned two days before expected, just to surprise him. She enters their apartment and notices that all the lights are out. She walks into their bedroom and there he lies on top of...
Kami and Shelly are good friends. Kami knows Shelly is bi-, and Shelly knows Kami isn't. They are close. They can talk about anything, and usually do. The general topic is sex and their husbands. Shelly is a petite 5'3, blue-eyed, blonde, with creamy white skin. Shelly's husband Jamie is interested in Kami. Whenever the friends get together, there is alcoho...
She had just finished putting the baby to bed when she sat down on the couch, tired from a long, hectic day. He was also on the couch, scrolling through the news on his phone. She said, "I think I'm going to go take a bath and relax for a bit." He didn't even look up, so she gets up and heads to the bathroom. She knows precisely where to turn to faucet s...
He had spent all day getting everything ready for the night ahead. There were candles everywhere, on the mantle, in the fireplace, on the window sills, and even on the floor. A small table was set in the middle of the room covered in a pale pink table cloth and covered with deep red rose petals. Next to the table was a bucket of chilled champagne to go with...
Julia opens the door to her home and sees a trail of rose petals leading through the kitchen and down the hallway. She smiles and knows that Jack, her husband, is at the end of the trail. She follows the petals upstairs and begins to hear the faint strains of romantic music. As she gets closer to the end of the trail, the music becomes clearer and the light...
He is hot and drunk and horny. His cock is jutting up in his shorts. His hand cannot keep away from his hardness. He wants to do something dirty. He drinks from his beer and stares at the television. His hand ambles over the bulge in his shorts. She comes into the room, wearing only a pair of old cut off jeans and a flimsy, nearly see-through tank top. He do...
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If you don't like cuckold stories, a slow build-up and/or are expecting high action right off the bat, this is NOT the story for you. I write from my perspective and what was going on in my head and before me at the time of my experience. People have been making many comments about my writing, some good and some bad (hello to you anonymous). I do read them a...