Aftermath Confessions Chapter 2 of 7 Jeff and Allie
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Aftermath Confessions: Chapter 2 of 7- Jeff and Allie
Author’s note: It was hard picking a category for this one. It’s a wife loving, voyeur, masturbation straight sex story about a man telling his wife about his past experiences with another couple. Send me an email at if you would be interested in an illustrated version.
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“You tell me yours and I tell you mine. Nothing held back.” She squeezed my cock into her pussy lips and shook her shirt from her shoulders, leaving her breasts thrust out and exposed. “Do you think you can handle that? Fucking your wife and sharing every cum filled detail?”
This is a follow up to a previously published story called The Unexpected Threesome. Please be forewarned, while there is no bisexuality in this chapter, there are references to the bisexual (MFM) threesome which took place in the previous story. If the mere mention of bisexuality between men offends you, please don't read. Also, if you'd be interested in seeing an illustrated version, just drop me a line at __________________________Aftermath Confessions: Chapter 1 - The Prelude I woke up...
Wife LoversThis is a follow up to a previously published story called The Unexpected Threesome. Please be forewarned, while there is no bisexuality in this chapter, there are references to the bisexual (MFM) threesome which took place in the previous story. If the mere mention of bisexuality between men offends you, please don’t read. Also, if you’d be interested in seeing an illustrated version, just drop me a line at ____________________________ Aftermath Confessions: Chapter 1 – The Prelude I woke...
Author's Note: As I said before, these stories are hard to categorize... voyeurism, exhibitionism, a threesome, with some light bi-play and a hot wife. If male bisexuality offends you, please don't read the story. If you'd like to see an illustrated version, send me an email at ************ Chapter 5 - Trick and TreatCarol looked wonderful walking ahead of me into our bedroom, her cute little ass peeking below her swaying shirt tail. The top of her firm legs and inner thighs were visibly wet...
BisexualAuthor's Note: This story is hard to categorize. Loving wife, group, threesome with a touch of bi. There's not a lot of bisexuality, but there is some, so if this offends you please don't read. On the other hand, if you'd like to see the illustrated version, drop me a line at _____________"How exactly did you end up in bed with Jeff on our wedding night?""Not just Jeff..." She flashed a mischievous smile in response to the incredulous look on my face.The idea of Carol sleeping with my college...
Group SexAuthor's Note: These stories are hard to categorize... voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation, quasie-threesome with bi overtones and a hot wife. lol. Send me an email at if you would like to see the illustrated versions of the stories.-----------------"For God's sake, tell me you got to fuck that girl." Words I never dreamed I'd hear coming out from my wife. Now it was my turn to play coy. "I guess you'll just have to wait and find out."Reliving my time with Jeff and Allie had us both horny...
ExhibitionismFather Peter of St. Johns Cathedral in Duketown has a fame for tolerance of sexual sinsHis virtual girlfriends from the net flock from everywhere to do their Confessions at himAlessandra is a local girl, attending mass at Sundays sometimes, when I lead the ceremonyAlessandra prefers private talks though, sometimes she gets a bit too friendly with FatherAlessandra plays a great girlish game with her beloved spiritual Father PeterAlessandra has confessed earlier at me, always being very honest,...
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Allie lay on the bed, panting for breath – her brow damp with sweat. She was far more than damp elsewhere, as she recovered from a powerful orgasm. She’d knocked the remote for the camera off the bed during her throes of passion, but fortunately, the guy on the other end of the connection wasn’t asking for any special views. He seemed as content to watch her in the afterglow of her climax as she was to enjoy it. Her vibe lay next to her hip, still slick with her juices. She’d barely found the...
MILFAuthor’s Note: As I said before, these stories are hard to categorize… voyeurism, exhibitionism, a threesome, with some light bi-play and a hot wife. If male bisexuality offends you, please don’t read the story. If you’d like to see an illustrated version, send me an email at ************** Chapter 5 – Trick and Treat Carol looked wonderful walking ahead of me into our bedroom, her cute little ass peeking below her swaying shirt tail. The top of her firm legs and inner thighs were visibly wet...
Author’s Note: As always, this story is hard to categorize… a little group, bondage, and bi overtones. But mostly it’s a story of loving wives. As always, if you’d like an illustrated version just email me at ********** They say that confession is good for the soul. In this case at least, it was certainly proving to be good for the libido. Even after spending most of the morning and a good part of the afternoon telling stories and making love, I found myself still hungry with desire for my...
Author's Note: As always, this story is hard to categorize... a little group, bondage, and bi overtones. But mostly it's a story of loving wives. As always, if you'd like an illustrated version just email me at ********They say that confession is good for the soul. In this case at least, it was certainly proving to be good for the libido. Even after spending most of the morning and a good part of the afternoon telling stories and making love, I found myself still hungry with desire for my wife...
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I walked in to the apartment I shared with another girl named Allie late one Friday night. I had been in the library cramming for a mid-term the following Monday. The living room had a small light on and the T.V. was on, but there was no Allie to be found. Oh well, I figured that she had go out for a while and simply forgot to turn the set off. I walked back toward my room, which was next to Allie’s. The light was on in both of our rooms and Allie’s door was open. I peeked in and was shocked at...
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In the lot of a McDonalds, two tired men sat in a vehicle. The SAC and his assistant were just finishing their breakfast/lunch, since neither had eaten in a while. "You get anything to eat last night?" Whatley, the SAC asked his second in command. "Yeah, some uniform brought me a hamburger and a coke about two this morning. Just shoved it in my hands and left." "About the same for me." There was a long pause. "Shit this is a mess. And the news media..." Grigsby, the ASAC didn't...
STILL SATURDAY NIGHT "Ungh ... ungh ... ungh..." the pretty brunette whimpered over and again while my cock drilled in and out of her clenching pussy. Over the course of the past few weeks, I had been wondering what this would be like. The reality did not disappoint. I gripped her hips tighter as I pumped her slender body from behind, and then put my hand to the small of her back, forcing her torso down until her chest was flat on the sofa cushion. Charlotte simply licked her lips and...
Author’s Note: These stories are hard to categorize… voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation, quasie-threesome with bi overtones and a hot wife. lol. Send me an email at if you would like to see the illustrated versions of the stories. —————– ‘For God’s sake, tell me you got to fuck that girl.’ Words I never dreamed I’d hear coming out from my wife. Now it was my turn to play coy. ‘I guess you’ll just have to wait and find out.’ Reliving my time with Jeff and Allie had us both horny as hell....
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First, I should describe Allie. At the time, she was 20, and I was 25. She’s a short blond, about 5’3, with good measurements – I’d venture to guess 36D, at least, with probably a 32 waist and maybe 35 hips. Very lush. Her hair was worn short back then, in kind of a curly helmet around her head. She has a roundish face, always had a big grin, and wore little round glasses (not in bed, but the rest of the time). Her nipples were pink, not too large or too small, but they...
Inspired by a remark from my ‘little sister’. My grateful thanks to evanslily for her time and patience, and her editing skills. As always, the good stuff is due to her, the mistakes are mine. ALLIE The Piccadilly line in the middle of the morning is hardly the Road to Damascus, and yet the premonition that morning was no less apocalyptic in my life. The advertisement was for Help The Aged, the picture, a sprightly-looking older lady, but it was the wording that caught my attention: ...
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This story is completely fictional and was written for entertainment. I appreciate any feedback. Thank you. I had taken my wife out for dinner that night. We hadn't been intimate in a while and I wanted to make her feel special, hoping she would return the favor. She was too distracted to notice, though. She just bitched about the same old things I hear about every day - her job, friends, the bills, the kids, the laundry. I just wanted the night to end. I lost track of how much wine we...
When they parked in the back, the door of the Retreat opened and all Jeff's younger wives, who had stayed home, came hurrying out accompanied by Selina. As Hope and Arlene exited the SUV with the puppies snuggled under their coats, Arlene pointed to an area just past the pavement near the side of the Retreat. "Mrs. Kimbrel said we should walk them as soon as we got home," Arlene told the others as she and Hope opened their coats enough to give everyone a peek at the baby...
Characters that appear in this chapter. Matt – Alpha. New Denver SAC for the FBI. Courtney – Matt's wife who thinks the Matthews may be aliens. Jeff – The Prime. Diana – Jeff's wife and Clan Queen. Arlene – Queen, wife. Diana and Jeff's daughter. Helen – Genius wife and teacher. Susan – Wife and Diana's mother, who is also a Queen. Kayla – Jeff's wife who first worked for the FBI, but then went to work for the General, and now she is Jeff's last line of defense. Art – Alpha....
The Prison Planet As they all stepped outside, Morales made sure there were no large carnivores nearby before calling the wolves back to him. He and Jasmine had discussed leaving the wolves behind, but they had become ... well, partners with first Morales and now Jasmine. The girls had soon lost their fear of the huge wolves, but they were still tense when the animals grinned at them. Morales took his wife’s hand as they leaned forward to put their faces on a level with Lobo and Lila, “All...
At eight on the dot, he carried a laughing Jennie into an instantly quiet kitchen. Still in his arms, Jennie kissed him. Turning to the other wives, she gave the proclamation, "I'm full of come," then followed with, "but ... I'm broken." That started the usual scramble, but they had the pussy cream in the kitchen this time, and Jeff insisted that he carry her to the hot tub. He kissed her tenderly, then was shooed away by Diana, who kissed him and whispered. "That glow on her face...
A little later, they all sat at the large kitchen table, coffee or soft drinks in front of everyone. "Okay," Jeff said as he put his cup down. "Then we're all agreed that we are going to try having a teacher come in. I don't know exactly how it will work, but if we get any responses from the ad, hopefully the teacher will know how to set up everything. Otherwise, they would probably be the wrong person, anyway. I think we will have to have some interaction, somehow, with the local...
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Early risers, Wainwright and Margaret decided to go to the kitchen and fix themselves breakfast before everyone else got up, reasoning that even Jeff would still be in bed because of the injury. Instead, they opened the door to a moil of activity. There was laughter, giggles, the clattering of cooking utensils, etc. — and heavenly smells. Diana yelled out from the other end of the kitchen, "Come on in sleepy heads. Get some coffee. The breakfast bar will be ready in five minutes. We were...
"Jeff, Wainwright is here," Laura said over and over. "Come on Jeff, you have got to wake up." {{{?? }}} After hearing Laura call him as if in a dream, Jeff's mind was finally able to focus well enough to try to talk to the healer. Little One, Jeff thought, trying to send mental images of what he was trying to say. Wainwright is here. Like Diana tried to tell you earlier, I need to be fully functional, and I need to get a shirt on so they don't see how bad the injury is... Although...
Jeff picked the healer up from the table near the bed, and quietly made his way out of the room. In the sitting room, the light turned down low, he relaxed on the couch. Again, sleep or the trance-like state she helped him enter, engulfed him. {{{??}}} Little One, I need you to help two more of my friends. Like Helen, they're a little older, and I would like that to be corrected, if you would, and also for you to make them as healthy as you can. He tried to send the concepts over and over,...
A few minutes before seven the next morning as Jeff turned into the hall toward the kitchen, he saw Captain Madison almost at the living room coming toward him from the other direction. Madison smiled and nodded his head toward the living room. Bill turned in before Jeff got there and was waiting for his host while standing by the big window. "It looks cool out there this morning. The wind is blowing leaves and it's overcast," Bill said as Jeff walked up. "Haven't been out, yet....
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As they walked down the hall, Jeff still wearing his rig, Evie rounded the corner. Stopping as they approached, she put her hands on her hips, "Well, hi there cowboy," she brightly said, smiling from ear to ear. Jeff glared at her and turned toward their suite. "Oops," Evie said as she half giggled, then stifled it with her hand. Turning to Laura and Diana, she said, "I guess I said the wrong thing, huh?" "Yeah," Diana sarcastically said, "He's just trounced a couple of world...
Arguments among the troops were settled in various ways, those ways proven over time by armies the world over. But when those means failed and there seemed no other alternative, the ring became a last resort. Sometimes it was the only way to appease combat troops used to violence. It was a simple boxing ring, and was used as that most of the time, but it had a bright red spot, a foot in diameter in the center. Out three feet from the spot in either direction were two parallel lines, again in...
Jeff, having forgotten about the gob of semen left on the floor earlier, since he had been so concerned with getting Helen to the hot tub and whatever small relief it offered, remembered as soon as he pushed the kitchen door open. Thankfully, Helen's evidence was cleaned up. Boy, all I need is to have those guys come in here and see a big gob of semen on the floor after they knew that we had a little ceremony in here this morning. That would make even me blush. And they would be dropping...
WEDNESDAY NIGHT — SEPTEMBER 18 After the talk with Caitlin, Jeff called Joyce to meet with them in the living room. He sat between them on the couch hugging them to him, with Diana in a chair nearby. Both he and Diana stressed how important it was to keep Jeb and Annie's healing a secret. Without a viable reason to give them, plus the rest of the family's obvious knowledge, made it a hard sell, particularly to the nurse. Joyce gave her word, then reluctantly Caitlin did the same,...
Part IVHeather got on her knees in front of the group as the first man on the end started to speak into the camera.“Hey Jeff, my names Mark and if everything has gone as planned you've been fucking my daughter Caitlyn today. I'm sure you've enjoyed her, and now I'm going to enjoy fucking your daughter. We're all going to enjoy fucking your daughter.”The camera pans down to show Heather bobbing up and down on marks cock.“Hey buddy.” I said to Jeff. “Have a seat on the couch and enjoy the...
Jeff roamed the halls. All the girls were in class. Diana and Laura were in the adjoining room taking an online class; Joyce was taking a nap so she would be fresh for her night shift; Caitlin and Alesha (Jesse's girlfriend) were at work. Bill, Frank and their women had gone back to Saint Louis. Kayla was in her suite doing something. Mom, hmmm ... Where in the fuck is she? I haven't had my ass chewed today. Fuck, I'm bored; I guess I'll go see how the indoor range is coming along. A few...
As Captain Madison made the first of the switchbacks, he glanced over at Kathy, whose eyes were locked on the driveway ahead, studiously avoiding the "view." "So, tell me, you don't ever glance down as we take off? Particularly when you were going for your first license in the smaller aircraft, you could have had a heck of a view as you left the runway in the slower planes." "I do not look down when we take off. I have plenty to do," she said, although her lips fought to grin back at...
Carla, Jessica and Fred stood in the corn field. Fred, propped against a tractor wheel almost as tall as he was, grinned at Carla. "Look, Carla, I know I've never run a combine before, but you've already checked me out on it. The darn thing is actually easier to operate than that two-row corn picker we used to have, and I've run a cotton picker before. There's not that much difference. With Jeff's money, we don't even have to take the corn heads off to change to wheat. Hell, he bought...
Dave and Evie were in the kitchen at six the next morning drinking coffee when Doctor Boswell walked in, her hair still wet from her morning laps in the pool. She and Evie exchanged greetings. Dave smiled a good morning and stood up. "There's no one in the living room this morning. How did you get him to go to bed?" "Sit down, please," Doctor Boswell, laughed, "You make me feel old." "Sorry, Doctor. I was raised to stand when a lady entered the room. Old habits are hard to...
The contractor drove up as Jeff was finishing his walkdown just after daylight. Eyeing the big trailer with the tractor sitting on it, Jeff waited until Dave had gotten out of the vehicle. "That rig is pretty long. Did you have any trouble with the driveway?" Dave propped his foot on the bumper to retie the laces on one of his work-boots. "There was one curve where I had to back up and do a bit of jigging, but it wasn't bad. I've done it before. I went ahead and used the smaller of my...
Quietly entering the bedroom, he put the healer on a dresser. Not wanting to wake anyone, he got his running things out of the closet and quietly dressed — the gray outfit this time, since Diana had thrown the blood soaked running shorts away. Checking his pistol and inside holster, he noted that someone had given both a thorough cleaning. He also saw his watch laying on the dresser. Someone had cleaned the blood off it as well. As he finished tying his shoes, he felt the healer. Turning to...
The parade pulled in just before six. Dave's Red Escalade was parked over by the garage, giving Jeff, Doctor Boswell, and Laura plenty of room to park near the back door. "Welcome to Escaladeville," Laura said laughing as she jumped on Jeff as soon as he got out of his vehicle. She locked her legs around his waist like the girls frequently did, and kissed him. When Diana walked past, Laura turned Jeff loose and grabbed Diana's arm, spinning her around. Before she could react, Laura deep...
They stood by their vehicles in Martha's parking lot, Carla arguing with Jeff, "But Mr. Matthews. We..." "Jeff." "Uh, Jeff ... We can't spend the night with you. I mean ... Why do you want us to do that? I'm afraid to leave. You know that you really pissed Carmichael off. I'm afraid he'll come back tonight..." "Mother, don't let him talk you into staying, please. That SOB will come back tonight just as sure as we're standing here. The county couldn't find any evidence...
Carla walked into the room and gently rubbed the shoulder of her dozing mate as he sat in the bedside chair. When Fred opened his eyes, she smiled and kissed him on his beard-rough cheek. Quietly, she asked, knowing the answer, "Any change?" Fred sighed as he looked back at the still form on the bed. "She just lies there with the machine breathing for her." "And Brenda?" "I think she's as amazed about this as we are. I know it was her idea, but she..." Fred wound down. "She has...
Jeff and Chelsea sat in adjacent seats on a regional jet. They held hands as they awaited the closing of the cabin door. “I don’t fly well,” she said. “I can’t believe your parents are paying to fly us home for Christmas.” “When I told them I had a serious boyfriend, they said they wanted to meet him.” “I wish my last final exam hadn’t been scheduled for the day before Christmas Eve.” “I know you were concerned about that exam,” she said. “Concerned is putting it mildly. Thermodynamics...
... Ten minutes later, "Medic! Medic!" Carter's voice came over the radio. "Ingles isn't breathing." Fisher's head snapped up from what she was doing. Turning, she met Jeff's eyes from halfway across the lab. He stared back at her. She had wondered when Jeff and Bill left together so ... casually. Now she suddenly knew. She had no idea how they had done it, but she knew they had. The stare had lasted for three or four seconds when a smile twitched the corner of her mouth. She went...
Captain Madison met Jeff, Diana and Arlene with a slight tip of his hat and a formal, “Good morning Miss. Happy sixteenth birthday.” Arlene, giggling, replied sweetly, “Thank you, Captain.” Only after speaking to Arlene did he acknowledge Jeff and Diana, but he had made a hit with their daughter. “We’ll have to refuel when we get there. So, my guesstimate is about one, but that could vary. Shall I call you when we take off from Georgia? I can give you a more accurate time on our return...
Jeff got up at four thirty for his run. As he stepped out the back door, the first of the construction crew was arriving. Seeing Jeff, Henson walked over. "We should be done by three or four tomorrow, even if I have to help with the molding," he said while they shook hands. "Look," Jeff said, "if you get close, you'll still get your bonus. I don't want anything done half-assed. Take enough time to do it right." Henson' face flushed. "I don't do anything 'half-assed'. And I sure...
The next morning at four, Jeff's internal alarm woke him. Diana was lying with her head on his left shoulder, her leg thrown over his. Ann was snuggled similarly on his right side. Gently unwinding Diana, who appeared to be soundly sleeping, he then started to move Ann. In the dim light of the room, it took him a moment to realize her eyes were open. "I need to get up for my run," he whispered in her ear. Instead of moving away, she crawled onto his chest, her groin pushing against his...