I just loved the way my wife and I got along, we always had.  We had wed just out of college and made our ways up the ladders of success, waiting until we had gotten old enough and enjoyed life as a couple before considering children.  I had just turned thirty when our first was born, in fact, identical twins.  Both girls would surely have Daddy wrapped around their tiny fingers as the years went by.  Needless to say, I w...

Chapter 5   We all awoke in mid afternoon, my bride and her daughter sitting on the side of Sandra’s bed talking in low voices to not awaken their sleeping man whore.   They giggled like school girls as they discussed a few very naughty ideas they had in store for me.   I laid quietly listening without moving, I really wanted to know just what they had in mind, curiosity may well be my downfall, yet I wanted to be prepare...

I must have dozed of, as had Marie, we had each had a triumphant day, our wedding day. It was her day to become my wife and the best man’s lover, my day to make love with and find sated glorious sex with my step daughter. All in all the word spectacular comes to mind as I recall the multiple means to the ends of sensuous orgasms shared; now even with both my wife and her daughter openly without reservation. Somehow in my...

I drove the short distance to Jake’s house and parked in front.   Walking up to the door I could her Marie’s moans as once again he filled her with pleasures.   I knocked to interrupt them as they apparently fucked in the living room one last time before her entry to blessed wedlock.   After a few moments Jake appeared at the door in a robe that barely covered his aroused cock as it formed a tent before him.   “Morning Ge...

Prolog:   As “A Sailor’s Tale” came to a close a new life began, one that included both me and Sally as a couple with a mission, our lives would be different somehow after the tumultuous beginnings we had shared.   And though Uncle Charles had been left alone in a slumped pile of naked flesh beneath the statue, his balls still bound with the zip ties so that he would never again be able to get it up, or at least not shoot...

Sandra and I cuddled where our first time making love happened; we lay in each other’s arms for about a half hour and touched each other with the aftermath of bliss our orgasms had brought to us.   I could easily have stolen her away and kept her from her mother, but that would have been way too over the top, at least in legal terms anyway.   I excused myself to go and use the bathroom as started the tub filling with wate...

My lust for Marie was hardly a secret, we had met in the mall, found ourselves with so many things in common it was no wonder that after only a few weeks I moved in with her, and within a few months of going out we decided to get married…though I wasn’t sure that sweet Marie was the whole reason for my passions I wanted to be a part of the family and watch as Sandra grew up to share time with.   Marie was pretty fair in t...

Chapter Nine   Walking back over to the couch I slipped out of my shirt, stepped out of the house shoes I had slipped into while I waited, and dropped my pants to the floor and stepped free of them as well.   My cock sprang up to an upswept 45 degree angle and a good two inches longer than Uncle Charles’ had provided.   I sat back down beside her just as I had been, and slung my bandaged hand onto the back of the couch to...

Chapter Eight Meanwhile Sally was deep in thoughts of her own. In the beginning Sally had heard that Barney was loaded and only went crab fishing because he enjoyed the adventure. The morning when she went into the men’s room, it was not for sex, although she enjoyed it tremendously, it was for the money that she thought she could extort from Barney. Charles was a so-so lover, but she really enjoyed teasing Barney.  Littl...

Chapter Seven   With a firm command I received a reply “You have been behaving like a real baby and tonight I'm going to show you how a real man makes love to a woman.”   I began to struggle against the powerful man who wanted me over by the statue, with a gasp I feel Sally grab my balls and tug me to my fate, the pain is formidable, the anguish even worse as my uncle lifts my hands up and binds them to the statue over my...

Chapter Six   I went to the door to the hall, I hadn’t even tried it before…or had I?   Maybe Charles had unlocked it when the shower came on or something, I’d have sworn we were locked in.   In my bare feet I slipped to the balcony and watched as Sally walked across the room towards my uncle by the fireplace…as Charles turned I realized that he too was enamored with Sally’s body, his cock was just as swollen as the one n...

Chapter Five They came to the end of the warehouse about to turn into the parking area for those that had cars waiting for them as ships disembarked crews and two men came around the corner, no worries, just business men by the look of it but my hackles rose a bit and my grip on her waist tightened.   One man, a particularly large man at that, came straight at them in a way that brought on fears of the unknown, now I was...

Chapter 4   I read Sally’s note, I couldn’t understand why she was so desperate to get the coat before picking me up on the docks less than 10 hours away.   A sigh streamed from my lungs as I tried to figure out what I could do to make it happen.   A thought occurred to me that Sally had just done something she hadn’t up to then…another person that she seemed to know, a name and a phone number.   Clicking off the message...

Chapter Three   Her reply came back before I had to return to work.   “Dear Barney   Don't you dare spill one drop of your sperm out there, I want it all for myself and I want you horny as hell when you hit the dock.   Thanks for the extra money. We are going out to a fancy restaurant when you get back and I will need a nice dress to wear. Do you have any preferences? By the way I agree with you about the shorts, but I th...

Chapter Two His phone vibrated as the boat chugged along towards the crab beds; the text read “Dear Sailor Boy. I'm really sorry about what happened in the men's room today. I don't know what came over me. Please forgive me” It seemed as though someone wanted him to think what happened was somehow wrong as he read the unnecessary apology.   Just reading the reminder sent a wave of pleasure through him.   He thought only b...