TRUE LOVE INFIDELITY
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TRUE LOVE & INFIDELITY
This is a true story. I have changed the names to protect their privacy. I am a seventy year old retired Federal Investigator and in earlier years a Naval Officer. I have been a widower for six years. My name is Bill. This is the story of my two closest friends, Jim and Dot Hanson. Jim is seventy-one and Dot is sixty-nine. They have been married for forty-nine years. Jim and I became close friends when we served together in the Navy in the late sixties. We live in the same neighborhood and frequently enjoy golf and dinners together. Jim and Dot are in great physical condition. They run and workout in the gym several times a week. Dot is a retired Phys Ed teacher and still teaches an aerobics class once a week. She has a figure a teen-age girl would die for. Rock hard abs and nice medium sized, perky tits that have just a little sag to them. One day recently Jim called to ask if I would like to have lunch because he wanted to discuss something with me. When we met he said that Dot was acting a little strange and he didn’t quite know what to make of it. She bowls two mornings a week on Senior mixed league (both sexes) bowling teams and normally arrives home around 12:30 PM following bowling . Lately she had not been returning home until around 4:30 or 5:00 PM. This has been going on for three or four weeks. Also, she has been going out in the evening once a week for what she described as a night out with her two girl friends, returning about midnight. The other night Jim received a call from one of her girl friends while Dot was out. Jim told her that he thought Dot was with her. This made Jim a little uneasy but he said nothing to Dot. The following week while she was on her night out with the girls he made a call to both of her friends homes disguising himself as someone organizing a new bowling league and giving a false name. They were both at home and not out with Dot. On the next bowling date he parked across the street from the bowling alley and about noon saw Dot leave and drive to a small shopping center just down the street where she got out of her car and got into a car with a man he had also seen leaving the bowling alley about the same time. Jim followed them to a house in a nearby neighborhood then kept on driving for fear that he would be seen. When Dot got home about 5:00 PM he asked “why so late”. She said she was out having lunch and shopping and lost track of the time. I told Jim to just act natural around Dot and I would put my investigative skills to work to see what I could learn. On Dot’s night out I tailed her to a house in a nearby neighborhood and was surprised to see that it was the home of a guy named Hank that frequents the same bar I do. He has been a widower for the past two years. He is in his sixties and in great shape. He runs and works out at the same gym I do. I never liked him because he brags about his sexual conquests, most of which I don’t believe. Hank opened the door embraced Dot then let her in. I watched the house for the next hour then looking down the side of the house saw a light come on in a back corner room. I grabbed my digital movie camera and sneaked down the side of the house. I was lucky because the shade was up about two inches from the bottom and I had a great view of a small bedroom. I gasped when not more than five feet from the window Hank was bare assed naked with a rock hard erection and pulling Dot’s slip over her head. She wore no bra and thin bikini panties. She was beautiful with a slim hard body, medium sized tits that stood up beautifully for a lady her age. Hank put his arms around her and kissed her passionately then gently pushed her down on the bed and began to kiss his way down her body until he reached her panties. Hooking his fingers in the waist band he gently pulled them down and completely off where he began to kiss her feet and work his way up the inside of her legs, then her thighs which she spread wide to accept him. Her pussy was completely covered with short layer of pubic hair. I t was trimmed to perfection and her pussy was beautiful. He kissed her pussy them gently parted the lips with his fingers and sucked her clit in and out of his mouth. After about ten minutes of clit sucking he pushed his tongue as deep as he could and lapped her inside for another ten minutes. All the while Dot was panting and groaning with pleasure. He then kissed his way back up her body and with his face dripping with juices from her pussy he kissed her passionately on the mouth. He reached down and put his fingers in her pussy and rubbed his dick with her juices to make it slick. He then entered her slowly as she gasped for air panting and groaning in pleasure. He went in and out very slowly but driving his dick to the hilt in her pussy. He would take a long pause at the end of each down stroke until she would begin to writhe under him. This went on for at least half an hour until he all of sudden stiffened his whole body, groaned and collapsed on top of her. They laid that way for about ten minutes then rolled over so that she was on top with his dick still in her. After another ten or fifteen minutes she started to move down his body sucking on his nipples then kissing her way to his half limp dick. I heard him say that he didn’t think he could get it up again. She said just watch me grabbing his dick in both hands and squeezing until a large glob of cum emerged. Her tongue flicked out and cleaned it off. She then took just the head of his dick in her mouth and appeared to be rolling it around then popped it out. She kept popping just the head in and out of her mouth as he grew to a rock hard erection. Then very slowly she took his whole dick all the way to the hilt down her throat and continued up and down very slowly. He groaned louder and louder then became rigid and I saw her cheeks bulge out and cum slowly seep out of the sides of her mouth and run down her chin. She slipped his dick out of her mouth and moved back up his body to his mouth and kissed him passionately. Cum escaped from their mouths, ran down and dripped off their chins. They again collapsed and fell asleep. I couldn’t leave now because I wanted to see if they could do anything else. I also wanted to film more if I could. It was during this break I realized I had blown a load in my pants without even touching my dick. I had cum running down my leg all the way to my socks. To my amazement Dot started to move in just a few minutes. Hank was lying flat on his back with his eyes closed and his dick completely deflated. Dot crawled down, took his dick in her hand and began to flop it back and forth. Hank said I think it’s dead. Laughing she said lets see. She took the limp piece of meat in her mouth and began to roll the head around. At the same time she was jacking it up and down with her hand. It began to stiffen up again. She then crawled on top of him so that her pussy was over his face and as she sucked his dick he licked her pussy. I saw him begin to stiffen and then he yelled and I saw cum running out of her mouth and down his dick as she continued to suck him. This was the end of their love making. She got up took a quick shower and left around midnight. I had no idea how I was going to break the news to Jim because I was afraid it would kill him. I decided I needed to know more before I told him anything. A few days later I called Hank and suggested we meet at the neighborhood bar and knock down a few beers. I wired myself to record our conversation and met him the next day. We took a booth and ordered our beers then I told him I just needed someone to talk to because I had been feeling so low lately. I confessed to him that since my wife died six years ago I had not been with a woman and it was about to drive me crazy. He told me I needed a plan like he had. That his plan had allowed him to score with two women out of three he had tried it on. He explained that rather than trying to chase loose women he looked for good looking married women of high morals who would never cheat on their husbands, especially those with good hearts who were always up to helping people with their problems. I asked him how in the world you could get a woman like that in the sack. He said you needed a scam that appealed to their instinct to be helpful. I asked him to explain. He told me about the beautiful aerobics instructor he bowled with, named Dot, who had never cheated on her husband in forty-nine years of marriage and still loved him more than anyone in the world. He explained how he started telling her how low and lonesome he has been since his wife died two years ago and how at times he just wanted to end it all. She took the bait. She started hugging him every time she saw him and touched him when she would pass him at the bowling alley. She became a real touchy feely person with him in an effort to cheer him up. One day he pretended to be especially low and confided in her that he just could not bring himself to pack up and get rid of his wife’s clothes. Dot offered to come over to his house and help him pack and take her clothes to Good Will. She was packing boxes as Hank sat on the edge of the bed when she noticed he was crying. Being very touched she sat on the bed by him and embraced him while he cried. He had his head on her shoulder and told her that he might end it all because he missed having his wife to sleep and make love with. Dot hugged harder and kissed him on the neck in an effort to comfort him. He kissed her back on the neck then moved around to kiss her full on the mouth. The kiss became passionate and he ran his hands under her blouse and up her back to her brassiere strap and unhooked it. She pulled back and said no she couldn’t do that. He broke down and began to cry harder on her shoulder. He felt her relax and hug him back. He pulled her down while continuing to kiss her so that they were lying down. He then began to slowly unbutton her blouse from the bottom up so that she could not feel it. He got to the top button and moved his head down to kiss her neck and the top of her chest when he heard her breathing increase. He continued down pushing her loose brassiere out of the way and taking her nipple into his mouth which he sucked gently. He heard her suck her breath in when he hit the nipple. He kept moving until he got to the waist band of her shorts. He slowly pulled her shorts and underpants down together followed by kisses all the way past her pussy and down her legs to her feet. He pulled the pants and underpants all the way off and started kissing his way back up the inside of one of her legs until he reached her thighs and gently pulled her thighs wide apart. She put up no resistance so he continued moving his kisses up her thigh until he reached her pubic hair, she tensed and said “no” but before she could move he parted her lips with his fingers and clamped down on her clit with his lips and began to suck and lick on it. She was panting so hard she couldn’t talk. She was flooding his face with her hot juices and she screamed with pleasure when he stuck his tongue as far down her pussy as he could get it and wiggled it around as fast as he could. She grabbed his head and pulled it between her legs as hard as she could and screamed “yes, yes, yes”. After that he moved up and kissed her passionately with his soaking wet face entered her with his dick. He said he fucked her brains out. It was not until his third encounter that he got her to suck him off. On this occasion after he had finished eating her pussy rather than fucking her he stood up and pulled her to a sitting position on the bed. His dick was only inches from her lips. She kind of froze and looked up at him. He had managed to get tears in his eyes and looked down at her and said “please”. She said. “ I don’t know how. I’ve never done this before”. The head of his dick was dripping with pre-cum. He said. “Just lick the tip first”. Her tongue darted out and caught a drop of pre-cum then she licked the head. She took the head into her mouth as he instructed and swirled her tongue around it as he asked. Then he had her swallow as much of his shaft as she could. He had about three more inches left so he told her to relax her throat and try to let the rest of it slide down. She did it. It went all the way in till her lips were buried in his pubic hair. She continued to move up and down and on one of the down strokes with his dick deep in her throat he exploded a huge shot of cum straight down her throat. As she pulled back he lost two more large spurts into her mouth. She came off his dick, came up and kissed him passionately on the mouth spraying a mouth full of cum into his mouth. He almost gagged. She laughed and said she didn’t want him to miss all the fun. I got all of this on my digital recorder so I was ready for my confrontation with Dot. I was going to try and save their marriage and keep any of this from Jim. I called her when I knew Jim would not be at home and asked could she drop by my house and help me with something. I told her that I would save the details until she got here. Being the great helpful person she is she readily agreed. When Dot arrived I asked her to have a seat and told her she would probably need a drink, which she took. I told her I was going to try and save her marriage to which she gave me a shocked look then put her face into her hands. She then looked up slowly and asked what I thought I knew. I told her I didn’t “think” anything. I told her I was going to show her a video over two hours in length and that I insisted that she watch every bit of it. She said she might but wanted to see what it was. I connected my video camera to my fifty-two inch HD TV and hit start and in full living color she saw herself with Hank. She gasped and said she could not look at this. I told her she had no choice. I told her that I insisted that she watch every bit of it or I would give the memory chip from my camera to Jim. She then agreed and I started the recording again and she watched every bit of it with tears flowing from her eyes. I then told her she had to listen to a voice recording I had made of Hank. After hearing Hank describe the “scam” to get in her pants she was outraged that he had taken advantage of her. She said that she had gone her whole life until she met Hank and had only had sex with Jim and she had never had oral sex before. She said that she felt like a sex slave to Hank. She had let her good, loving nature trap her into this relationship. She was afraid if she quit that Hank would kill himself and that she would blame herself and would not be able to live with the grief. I told her that I was going to tell Jim that I found out through some of my bowling friends that you had been helping this bowling friend get his affairs in order after the death of his wife and I want you to find a way, in a by the way manner, to tell Jim the same thing, without any reference to sex. I will keep your secret and I will make sure that Hank does also. A couple of weeks later Dot dropped by my house to thank me for all I had done and to invite me to dinner with she and Jim. She was wearing a clingy sun dress that revealed the shape of her gorgeous figure. Hard to believe she was almost seventy. Goes to prove what exercise can do. She said that she had introduced Jim to oral sex and he loved it. She told him that some of her girl friends had suggested it as a way to spice up a marriage. She then asked if what I said on the tape with Hank about not having any sex since my wife died six years ago was true. I nodded yes and she said we were going to have to do something about. She said that she was going to try and find me a girl friend but in the meantime she was going to give me a massage which she said is great for relieving tension. I started to protest but she said that all I had done for her had to be repaid in some small way. She said that as part of her education as a physical trainer that she also studied sports massage and that she had a great pair of hands. She picked up her over sized purse and grabbed my hand. “On to the bedroom.” She said. I stumbled along behind her to my bedroom. “Off with your clothes.” She said. I stood there dumbfounded. “I can’t massage you with your clothes on”. “I can’t undress in from of you.” I said. In a flash of about three seconds she kicked off her shoes and slipped the shoulder straps of her sun dress, which fell to the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra, only thin panties, which she quickly slipped down and kicked off. Standing in front of me bare naked she smiled and said. “You see mine now I want to see yours. No sex just a great massage, you sissy.” I was still embarrassed to remove my clothes but I slowly started to take them off. I was especially reluctant to reveal that I was fully erect so I turned my back as I removed my shorts. “Lie on the bed on your stomach.” She said. I lied down and she straddled my back. She took a bottle of baby oil out of her oversized purse and squirted it liberally on my back and neck. She started my massaging my head and ears moving to my neck then shoulders. It was wonderful. She worked her way down each of my arms and even massaged my hands one finger at a time. She moved off my back and worked her way down to my butt massaging each cheek deeply. Then started on one of my thighs right where it meets my butt reaching all the way down my inner thigh to the bed brushing my balls as she went. I thought I was going to blow a load, but didn’t. Then she worked with her very strong fingers down one leg to my feet and massaged them too. She worked her way back up the other leg to my butt them gave me a hard slap on the butt and told me to turn over. By then my dick was so hard it hurt. I didn’t move so she slapped me again and said. “I know you have a hard on. You wouldn’t be normal if you didn’t. So turn over.” When I turned over my dick was like a flagpole all ten inches. She gasped. “That is the largest, most beautiful penis I have ever seen.” I confessed that when I was in high school on the football team that it was a team inside joke that my nick name “Horse” was because of the size of my dick while everybody else thought it was because I was a great runner. She started massaging at my head again and followed the same routine down the front of my body that she had used on my back. As she worked her way back up my leg she came to my dick and massaged so close she brushed it and I flinched. She looked at it very close and said. “We have got to do something about that. We can’t have sex but I can extend the massage.” With that she grabbed my dick with both of her oily, soft, strong hands and began to move slowly up and down my shaft. I have never had any sex either fucking or a blow job that felt so wonderful. After a few minutes I felt it coming and all of a sudden I squirted cum about a foot in the air. I followed by a second squirt as she continued to move her wonderful hands up and down. All of a sudden she bent her head over my dick and licked the head of it just as I let go my third and largest squirt which went straight into her mouth. Rather than drawing back she clamped her lips over the head of my dick and sucked very hard as she squeezed tighter and jacked up and down rapidly until I was dry. “Don’t expect that every time.” She said. “I just wanted to see how you tasted and it is great.” I laughed and said. “That’s not fair. I didn’t get to see how you taste.” With that she jumped up, straddled my face and brought her pussy to within licking distance of my mouth. She was gushing with love juice. It was dripping on my face before I started to lick her pussy. It was great. I stuck my tongue as far up her cunt as I could and flicked it around. She groaned and panted and jumped off of me and said that’s enough for now. She took a quick shower dressed and told me she would try to give me a massage at least once a week until she could find me a girl friend. As she left I thought “I hope she can’t find one.”
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Part I: Ache She is a long woman, lean and pale. Long legs pull your eyes up to where they meet. Her long neck carries them further, to her face, that sweetly weak chin, her mouth. Only her lips are full bodied. She has never liked her body, thinking that she is much too tall, that her hips are too wide, that her butt sticks out, that her chest is too flat; but men, and some women, enjoy watching her walk past and turn to look when she can't see them, to imagine her naked, imagine crawling...
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Robert entered his house, briefcase under his arm, and yelled upstairs, "Megan, are you going out tonight or not?" He glanced up the stairs, waiting for a response, but heard none. "Honey?" he tried again, but still heard nothing from his wife's bedroom. Her jacket was folded on the dining room chair, so he knew she was still at home. He put his briefcase on the hall table and checked his watch again, frowning when he saw it was nearly time for his "date" to arrive. Megan had usually...
“Well, you’d better get off to your playroom. I think you know what I am expecting, don’t you?” Allison and Gordon were standing in the hallway of his house. Allison’s stern demeanour immediately struck the right chord with Gordon. “Yes, Mistress,” he volunteered. “That is, if you wish for me to call you that.” He looked at her furtively. Allison had chosen to wear the corset that Gordon’s card had paid for together with the blouse and skirt she had been wearing at the time she had been at...
Welcome to my story. Hope you enjoy it, if you do, make sure to like this story. Liking certain chapters will let me know what aspects are good so that I can write more about it. Besides that, it also motivates me to write more! You are watching porn on your screen and jerking off furiously. The screen is showing a video of a young blonde getting fucked by a black grandpa. This old guy would never be able to score a chick like this. She is a perfect 10 while he is a 0. Even worse, the old man...
18 years ago, at the age of 18, I became pregnant, and got married, three months before the birth. Two years later, I had my second son. Six months after I had my second baby, my elder sister, Jenny, told me that, instead of sitting around, looking like an old woman, I needed a few nights out. I knew that she went, with five or six friends to the local social club, every Friday night, to see local rock bands, but she had never invited me, before. When we met, in a pub, I felt a bit dowdy,...
VoyeurGerald Gordon had it all. He had just turned 46 that year and was a successful criminal lawyer. He was married to his beautiful wife Margo and had two well-behaved children; Myra who was 15 and Ryan who was 17. To top it all off, he also had a gorgeous 27-year-old mistress named Elle. He'd started seeing Elle over two years ago when she became his personal secretary. Everything was going as planned. He had his sweet dedicated wife at home and his sexy siren girlfriend at the office. It was as...
EroticPaul woke up, his heart racing. He checked his watch on the nightstand. 12 midnight, so he had only been asleep for a couple of hours. "Gonna be a long night," he sighed. Ancient but unmistakably feminine smells surrounded him. He looked around the room, scanning its contents. Apparently, nothing had been touched after Rosemary's daughter had died. "A car accident," Rosemary had said, clearly still angry. "Hit and run." Old clothing was left on chairs and dressers, make-up lids were...
This story is a little creepy. Fair warning. The Clover Coffee Club By Joe Six-Pack The desire to create is insatiable in some people. They want nothing more out of life than to dream, to design and to build. No force known to man can stop a man when his mind his focused on the goal of making something. The need to leave something behind that shows you were here, that shows that you meant something, that demonstrates an existence validated by the object one brings into...
Hi all, back with another one… After ” pure sex and erotic involvement” one of my reader was impressed and this story is about that now…As I always say girls wont come so easily for sex as it is… Dunno why people are writing or coming up stories which does not involve real life…It is not so easy to have a session…And truly both should be involved to get their 100%…This story is going to be a continues one.. Please relax yourself…And enjoy it… After reading my story.. Shruthi was bit impressed.....
All the lights are out. You sit back in the nice big leather arm chair with your legs curled beneath you, watching as your partner meanders around the room lighting small tea candles that are scattered about the floor. Your eyes sore from hours of relentless tears and unyielding sleep, he looks over his shoulder to make sure you are okay. With a smile he looks back at the last candle on the floor, lighting it he straightens, tucks the lighter into his pocket and makes his way over to...
Dear friends, This is a true story about a father his daughters not one or two but all there daughters he produced during 20 years of marriage bond. First let me introduce myself i am a guy of 25 years tall handsome and loveable boy and am a student of local post graduation college.Lovey eldest of all three girls along with ruby and pinky was my classmate in degree course. We use to study together in our house for which i was being paid for by three girls not sisters(two other classmates) Rs...
Our story begins with a recent refurbishment of a local theater. The local tabloids had done recent articles on the theater: when it was first constructed, its passings of ownership, and its slow decay with the poor economic times. Our two lovebirds had first fallen in love at this theater. They had been following these news articles with building interest as the week passed, for these articles were the build up to the first show of the refurbished theater. The two lovebirds had made a date of...
CHAPTER 1 _____________________ Beau Lovejoy was pretty much a nerd when he was young. He loved to read, and he was completely addicted to comic books, but anything that wasn't grounded in reality would do. He was always lost in some fantasy or another, and the real world seemed rather mundane in comparison. At least, it did until he discovered something even more facinating. Women. When he was a boy, he found girls annoying, and he actually tried to...
Rosaleen Dickonson’s famous quote says ‘Whatever they grow up to be, they are still our children, and the one most important of all the things we can give to them is unconditional love. Not a love that depends on anything at all except that they are our children.’ Some parents don’t love their children, though. Some parents hate them, wanting to be rid of them the first moment they legally can. In the small New England town of Munishire exists a school to deal with a select few of these...
How does one follow that love? Hoe does one follow them along all the myriad paths their spirit takes? How does one give up life for love? # A bittersweet goodbye. Shannon had known it when she smiled and kissed Molly. The two women had known, and loved each other for a decade, and their pact had held. Through bad marriages and abusive boyfriends; through the first tentative explorations of their 'other side'; and now through this. "Never leave your side." Shannon whispered as she...
Hii iam Shweta with the last part of my story…… Continues……………. I woke up in the morning, had a bath and wore a nice saree like a typical housewife. I wore my thali(mangalsutra) and sindoor on my forehead. Rahul will arrive today from Bangalore and I was a bit tensed. I went to sunita’s room , our conversation : Me : Sunita, I feel a bit nervous today Sunita : Shweta you are looking very beautiful, your nervousness is making you gorgeous. Me : sunita, I don’t know what will happen, I...
IncestTrue Love by Vickie Tern Don't read this if you aren't legally entitled to read this. It contains explicit sex. Mostly right at the outset, and mostly gentle, but still, you aren't supposed to know about such things. There are characters who use obscene language too, nothing you haven't heard before, chances are, but nothing you're allowed to read here. Your parents and your legislators want their thoughts about you to remain pure. If the events in this story seems to...
Hi I am Shweta with the next part of my story, i’ve been married to amit and I am on honeymoon with him, that was a real hot experience for me. Keep reading my stories and post your feedbacks. Continues… I woke up in the morning, the huge bed was fully decorated with flowers . I was feeling like a newly wed wife, I could not still get out from the shock of getting married to amit, it was so quick that I was just obeying to what was happening with me. Anyhow I was happy that amit loved me very...
IncestIt’s been some time since I wrote about my crazy life as a slutty crossdresser so with some free time right now I thought I might tell you about Ricky, one of my early boyfriends when I was a teenager…. Ricky moved into our neighborhood when I was 17 and he was 18 and I had a crush on him right away. He was so damn good looking with dark brown hair, brown eyes and strong athletic body and fantasizing about his cock between my lips made me dizzy every time I saw him. It was summertime...
It’s been some time since I wrote about my crazy life as a slutty crossdresser so with some free time right now I thought I might tell you about Ricky, one of my early boyfriends when I was a teenager…. Ricky moved into our neighborhood when I was 17 and he was 18 and I had a crush on him right away. He was so damn good looking with dark brown hair, brown eyes and strong athletic body and fantasizing about his cock between my lips made me dizzy every time I saw him. It...
CrossdressingPrologue The following story is 100% true and comes from the bottom of my heart. It involves what I perceive to be ‘true love’. This is something I have been living with for nearly 4 years now and it has been a difficult struggle. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. True Story First of all, I would like to introduce myself to you. My name is Joe and I live in Michigan. I am 18 years old. My story is very tragic. It involves love. Now you might be thinking, ‘What...
Night Skies Hotel: Lovers' Retreat By Wolverine I'm not Solari, but I'm decent, so give this one a shot. This story was written with permission from Solari. ******************************************************************* Lisa and William stumbled into the entrance of the Night Skies Hotel, watching carefully over their shoulders. Leroy wouldn't be too far behind and the hope he wouldn't look inside a high-class hotel such as this one was just that - a hope, a prayer, a desperate...
EPISODE IVCrimson & CloverWe decide for our anniversary to go for a ride in the country, having a picnic lunch packed with a bottle of red table wine & a blanket. Just the two of us this time. We drove for quite some time, until we drove way out into the boonies, big time! We spotted this huge field of clover growing on the right side of the country road, so we found a dirt road leading into it. Bob's road, I presumed? Ha ha. Driving in just far enough not to be spotted from the road,...
Hi, I am Shweta with the next part of my story , the honeymoon week was going excellent at ooty with amit. We were really enjoying our wedding days with all couples Continues… The days in ooty were slowly counting down and my wonderful honeymoon days would end soon. Me and amit were enjoying each and every moment we spend there. We were not bothered about my mother-in-law and I felt that I didn’t had to respect her as a daughter as I also hold the same position now which she does and I was...
IncestTrue Love By Little Tom I was happier than I think I had ever been. I was finally married to the woman I had always loved since I was eight years old. It hadn't always been easy; my life other than spent with Jenny, had not always been enjoyable. Funny thing was I think I'd only just admitted that. My family wasn't an easy one to be a part of. I respected my father immensely. He was a strong man, clearly successful, but hadn't been much part of my life. Frankly he was...
Book Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Part Six: Love's Nature By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264for beta reading this. Chapter Sixteen: Love's Nature Sven Falk – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch The room Priestess Thea led me to was surprisingly homey. It wasn't what I expected given the solemn grandeur of the rest of the Temple of Luben. An open window looked out at a small garden, lacy curtains framing it. A table set in the center, the...
True Love? By Trish. It was pretty obvious from Mike's posh accent and confidently superior manner that he was from 'old' money but I did not hold that against him when a mutual friend introduced us. It was at the end of my foundation year and I was looking for somewhere to live, while Mike was looking for someone to rent his third bedroom. Oddly given our very different back grounds we got on well from that first meeting and soon struck up an unlikely friendship based on a shared...
True Love, Never DiesBy: Londebaaz ChohanHow could anybody believe that Nadir Caleb; aged 29 and Sana Caleb, aged 18 did not know each other; although they were real brother and sister. It happened because of the at least 11 years between them, they had not only not seen one another but it was hardly 2 years since they had a telephonic contact and they spoke with each other may be 3—4 times maximum. As a matter of fact, Nadir had joined a mission service and had spent all those 11 years...
True Fucking LoveBy: Londebaaz ChohanNathan Russo had been working for this company for the last little over 5 years, managing the events for different corporate customers and the drill was always the same: Arrive at the hotel at least one day before the event, make sure all guests were accordingly taken care by hotel staff for their room reservations and meals. Set up the AV equipment and place all the welcome packets on the pertinent seats. In the evening, drinks in the bar with colleagues,...