Please start with Chapter 1. If you don't, some of this content may not make sense. This is part 2 of a 2-part chapter. Early on, Charles asked me what kind of car I wanted. I said a Citroën 2CV. "Andi, they haven't made those in almost 15 years." "I did my research. Citroën 2CVs are economical and reliable, have a roll-back roof, parts are easy to find, they're easy to repair, and they're cute." "I know a guy who special...

Please start with Chapter 1 of this series. If you don't, some of this content may not make sense. This is Part 1 of a 2-part chapter. Summer 2004 Part 1 I called Susan and Charles back and told them I would accept their offer. Yes, I was moving to Paris. Susan was so excited; I didn’t realize until later that she had her own plans for me. She told me that since I was coming, I needed to be there before June 21st so I wou...

I had an argument with my partner during the day because he told me I must wait before I can suck his cock. I didn't want him telling me when I can and cannot suck his massive cock. It always gave me great pleasure putting it in my mouth and gagging on it. He always rubs rose perfume on it and the rest of his body and sucking on it gives a different feeling. I was annoyed but he was busy working, and he really couldn't st...

It was another lazy Saturday morning in the seaside cottage, and April woke up later than usual, sunlight slipping in through the curtains, urging her awake, but she was too frustrated and too pregnant to even roll over. “Morning, sleepy head.” Luke chuckled, looking down at her bedside with a steaming mug of tea and a gentle smile. April groaned as she propped herself up on a pillow to make it easier to drink her tea. “T...

The plane’s wheels touched down on the Riga tarmac with a squeal that jolted Lisabette Celmiņš from her half-sleep. She blinked against the late afternoon light filtering through the window, already missing the controlled climate of their home in suburban Michigan. Latvia. The word felt foreign on her tongue, a place her father spoke of with misty-eyed nostalgia, but to her eighteen-year-old sensibilities, it sounded syno...

The floorboards in the hallway didn't creak. I knew exactly where to step—a habit honed from years of coming home late—but today, the silence wasn't mine. It was broken by a wet, visceral schlick-thwack sound coming from the master bedroom. It sounded like a heavy boot being pulled out of deep, thick mud. I stopped at the door, partially hidden by the frame. My heart wasn't beating; it was thudding against my ribs, heavy...

When we got into Mum’s bedroom. Mum said, “Barry, let’s leave the lights on so we both can get to know each other’s bodies instead of fumbling around in the dark. Darling, please sit there on the bed and spread your legs for me.” Mum took off her kimono, and her beautiful body looked incredible. She then knelt in front of me. My cock was lying erect on my stomach with the bulbous head over two inches above my navel. Mum s...

In the shadowed bowels of her ancestral castle, perched on a storm-lashed crag in the Swiss Alps, Dr. Victoria Frankenstein had once lived a life of quiet rationality. She was the granddaughter of Viktor Frankenstein, that infamous alchemist of life and death, but unlike the tales whispered in academic circles, she had rejected his legacy as mere superstition—a madman's ravings preserved in dusty tomes she kept locked awa...

When I got accepted to university, I joined the Army. The Army would pay me a lieutenant’s salary during my time at university, plus some additional expenses. I joined the Army at eighteen; after leaving university, I was required to stay until I was forty. I sailed through university. My degree came with distinction. Staying at home meant I had no expenses at all. My work was something I loved. They rapidly promoted me;...

The feelings I had for Mum were so strong that there was no way I was going to lie to her. Ruth and Judy needed me to run Goldman Jewellers; we all knew that, so I was in a win-win situation. The last year with Judy had been fantastic, though lately Judy hadn’t had the same strength as she had the year before. I told Mum that on Monday, Ruth had found Percy dead in bed, she’d come straight into Judy’s bedroom where she sa...

We went inside Percy’s room. The initial look showed he was gone, his skin was white and like wax, and his mouth was ajar. After checking his vitals, Judy said, “I’m so sorry, Ruth. Better to phone the doctor for a death certificate. Contact the undertaker and the rabbi to arrange the funeral for today. Barry, could you please contact the office to inform them of the sad news? Wear your black suit today with a black tie.”...

The roses sat in a crystal vase on the dining table, their deep red petals catching the warm glow of the overhead light. The box of chocolates, wrapped in gold foil, lay untouched beside them. She’d glanced at it with a wry smile earlier, allergic to nuts, and he’d laughed, promising to eat them himself. Dinner had been simple—a skirt steak seared to medium well and covered in A1 sauce. He had a beer, and she drank Arbor...

Pam showed me Tom's selfie, "Tom's a good-looking young man. I knew the picture would excite him; my cock stiffened when I took the pictures. Do you quietly want to let him know you could be available?" "Darling, let's go home. Mummy will make you stiff again, and we can talk about it in bed. The thought of it excites me, but I'm so happy and satisfied with you. There's no way I want to give you up. I'm still tingling fro...

The cave was damp, the air thick with the scent of moss and something faintly musky that Jewel couldn’t quite place. Her boots moved silently over the uneven stone floor, each step a practiced dance of precision. She was a thief, after all—one of the best in the Five Valleys. Her fingers twitched with anticipation as she neared the troll’s hoard, a glittering pile of gold, jewels, and trinkets that gleamed faintly in the...