This story is presented as a sequence of chat messages between a guy and a girl planning a kinky encounter at the community pool. No actual sex takes place during the story, the story hints at sex to come.
This one is not what you'd usually expect from me. For starters, this story contains no futanari. It is a male on female story with BDSM elements. This one-shot story is dedicated to Luna, my beloved wife, you are my muse.
Karen and Kimmy's lives are turned upside down when a stranger invades what they thought was the sanctity of their home and rapes them both. But even worse than that, he promises to return again and again to do the same!
This story is based on my husband's experiences when he was a boy, as well as the lifestyle he and I have lived since our marriage in 2000. It is mostly true, although some parts are due to my "artistic license."
Jaz is a tender, sensitive soul who is faced with a moral dilemma. A cruel woman has wrongfully accused him of rape, thereby wounding his spirit, and crushing his soul. Will justice prevail? Yup