Haitian Love Stories Ch. 06

CHAPTER 1: Disclaimer: Grow a sense of humor. This is a work of fiction, inspired by real events (not disclosed) and by existing figures (real or otherwise). Similarities, etc., etc. and all that it entails, being a work of fiction. If you don't like it, quit reading. Don't whine to me, I'm not interested in your fandom, philosophy, or religion. ... Jacob turned the bit of leather strap in his hand, admiring a moment the grain and color of the worked hide, studying the lines of fatigue before deciding that it would serve for the day. Tightening the strap with a swift tug, he cinched the buckle and stood up. Kam snorted a complaint, but Jacob wasn't concerned. Kam rarely knew what was best. With everything in place, Jacob nodded to himself and gripped the saddle, stepped into the stirrup and swept up onto the horse's back. Kam shifted only slightly at the increased weight and stamped his hoof against the moist earth, snorting a plume of steaming breath into the chi

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It was often mentioned that Adam and Eve were a match made in heaven. They'd started dating in junior high and when he went to seminary she attended the community college next door. They'd married right after their graduation looking forward to a blissful future. "How was the interview," Eve asked brightly as she greeted her husband with a cold drink. "Did they have any openings?" Adam kissed his beautiful wife. For the millionth time, he thanked the Lord for bringing them together. From the gawky girl, all legs and arms back in elementary school and junior high, she'd developed into a rare beauty. Blonde hair, peaches and cream complexion, tight body. He tried to stifle the lustful feelings but he was human. She had flared hips, perfect for childbearing, large full breasts just waiting to suckle multiple babies, and the ability to please her husband in bed. "It went well, I mean, there are no open parishes but they liked my business acumen and of

Continuing from part two... In the car on the way back to the resort I asked Wendy how she was feeling. "I'm not sure, conflicted?" "On the one hand that was the horniest I've ever felt and on the other I feel disgusting and dirty." "How do you feel?" "I'm not sure either." "I don't feel jealous or angry or anything, that was the hottest thing I've ever seen." "I'm still hard, I can't get the image of you sucking his cock out of my head." "I didn't know what was happening, I knew it was you when you came into the changing room but in my head I was thinking it could be anyone." "I was so turned on by the thought of a complete stranger fucking me that when he put his cock in my mouth I wanted him to do it." "I wanted to suck him until he came in my mouth." "You shouldn't feel disgusted, dirty perhaps." I laughed. "I do feel incredibly dirty but at

A lazy boring day, nothing to do on a Saturday night. I hear keys jingling as my boyfriend gets home from the store. The door swings open. Labeled bags from the nearby store are set down on the table as he walks through the room. He proceeds to put them away, only for me to stop him. I step over to him, "Aiden, I got it!" I reach over to the first bag, only for him to stop me. "Is there something wrong?" "I got you a gift Kaira, just close your eyes." He smiles as I close my eyes. He walks me back over to the couch and I sit down. I hear the sounds of paper ripping and a metallic clatter on the counter as he curses under his breath. "Having a hard time opening that?" I giggle. He grunts as I hear the pop of plastic. "Nah, couldn't find the scissors, I got it though." I hear the sound of Aiden's footsteps on the tile as he approaches me. "Are you ready?" he questions. I nod. I suddenly feel the feeling of metal chains