Hi everyone

Sorry for the delay in any new stuff posted. RL interfered. Ghost of Paris Chapter One is nearing ready for publication.

Willow’s Fantasy is winning the poll for what to publish after Chapter 34.

Here is a preview for Chapter 34. This is unedited so there’s probably a few mistakes in there.

My new wife, Mary, was wrapped in my arms as we stared out at Paris from atop the Eiffel Tower.

We arrived in Paris last night to start our two week-long honeymoon in Europe. When we woke up this morning, huge crowds had gathered in front of our hotel. On one side were the Believers and on the other side the protestors. In between were the Paris police. So I gave an impromptu speech. Most of the Parisian protestors understood English and by the end they were our supporters.

Before we left for Europe, I had made a few calls to get the local police under our control and they had been extremely helpful in keeping the crowds back as we played tourists in Paris. Mary was determined to see every art museum and we spent most of the day wandering the Louvre. Mary was positively girlish as she gushed over the art. To end our day, we had the police close the Eiffel Tower so that we could enjoy it in peace. I could just hear the believers gathered below that had followed us all day.

It was beautiful up here. Paris was laid out before us, the Seine winding through the lit-up city. It was gorgeous, romantic view with tree-lined boulevards that glowed green and magnificent landmarks shining brightly: the Arc de Triomphe, the glass pyramid of the Louvre, the Notre Dame rearing up in all its Gothic majesty, and many other beautiful buildings and churches. But it all paled compared to the beauty of my wife nestled in my arms. I brushed her auburn hair off her pale neck and kissed the nape of her neck below her ear.

“Mmm,” she murmured, wiggling in my arms. “Don’t stop, Mark.”

I nuzzled her neck and nibbled at her ear. I slipped my hand down and rubbed her silky thigh below her short skirt. “Do you like it when I do this, Mare” I asked as I moved my hand up under her skirt and gently teased her smooth pussy.

“I do,” she purred. Her ass swayed and rubbed pleasantly against my hardening cock. She gasped as my finger brushed her clit.

I slowly diddled her clit with my finger while my other hand moved up her side and found her perky breast. I gave it a squeeze through her bodice then pulled the strap of her dress off her shoulder, pushing the bodice down so I could play with her bare breast. Mary moaned in appreciation as my fingers found her hard nipple and gave it a gentle pinch.

“Umm, that feels great, Mark,” Mary moaned. I slid my hand lower, using the heel of my hand to grind against her clit as I gently pushed two fingers up inside her wet pussy. My wife gasped, “Finger fuck me! Umm, make your naughty filly cum!”

“Gladly, Mare,” I whispered then started kissing and sucking at her neck as I slid my two fingers in and out of her sucking cunt. I could feel the passion growing through her body, the way she begin to tense as her orgasm neared. I pumped my fingers faster inside her, pinching her hard nipple. “Cum for me, Mare.”

“Yes, yes! Oh, I love you, Mark!” she cried out as her passion overwhelmed her. My fingers were massaged by her orgasming cunt and her plump ass ground back into my hard cock deliciously. “Oh, fuck, that was great!” She turned in my arms and kissed me soundly on the lips. “Umm, how should I return the favor? My mouth.” She grinned, licking her lips. “My wet pussy, maybe? Ohh, maybe my naughty, little ass?”

I grinned at her, reaching around to grope her ass. “What do you think?”

“I think my new husbands wants to fuck my naughty ass,” she giggled. “But, he needs to get me nice and ready back there.”

Mary turned back around and I knelt down, pushing up her short, flowery skirt, exposing her pale, plump ass. I kissed each cheek, rubbing their pillowy softness against my face, before I spread her open. I fond her tight anus and placed my lips on it, sucking and licking. Mary purred as I pushed my tongue at her sphincter, slowly forcing my tongue past the tight ring and tasting the sour flavor of her ass.

“Umm, I love it when you rim me,” cooed Mary then she gasped playfully as I slipped two fingers up inside her juice cunt.

I let those fingers soak in her cunt, getting a good coating of her savory lube, before I pulled out and pushed those two fingers into her tight ass. I slid them deep into her bowels, fucking them in and out as her ass gripped them tightly. Mary looked over her shoulder at me, a happy smile on her face. She was ready.

I stood up, slipped my cock into her tight pussy, fucking in and out of her just a few times. I almost wanted to stay in her pussy, she felt so amazing, but I wanted her ass tight ass right now. I pulled out, and Mary sighed in disappointment. I adjusted my cock, lining up at her sphincter, and pushed slowly into her ass. Mary’s disappointment faded as I filled her asshole, she loved it up the ass, too. I moaned as my cock disappeared inside the tight tunnel.

“Oh, fuck that’s nice!” Mary cooed as my cock slid all the way into her ass. “Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Give your filly a good ride!”

I pulled back and thrust back into her, enjoying her tight embrace as I fucked her slowly. Mary pushed her hips back as I pounded her ass. I reached my hands around her and gripped her breasts, squeezing the firm, perky flesh and feeling her hard nipples between my fingers. Mary gasped every time I thrust into her, then turned her head and we kissed over her shoulder.

“Harder!” moaned Mary. “Give it to me hard, my randy stallion! I’m so close to cumming again!”

I pounded my wife’s ass as hard as I dared; I didn’t want to hurt her. She wasn’t Xiu who got off on the pain. My strokes were becoming more frantic as my own cum approached. I was getting so close, just a few more strokes and I would be there. Plunging into her tight ass, my cock’s sensitive head would rub against her hot bowels, sending pleasure shooting through my cock. Then I pulled out, delighting in the velvety feel of her asshole. Every stroke brought me closer and closer to cumming.

“Fuck!” I moaned. “Here it comes, Mare! Fuck!”

“Ohh, I can feel your hot cum filling me up!” moaned Mary as my release flooded her ass. Then I felt her ass clamp down on me and Mary’s body trembling in my arms. “Ohh, I love it when you cum in me, Mark! Oh, I love it so much.”

I held my wife as we relaxed in an orgasmic high, gently kissing her neck and cheek, and admired the city of Paris laid out before us. “I love you so much,” I whispered. “Thank you.”

“Your welcome,” Mary sighed. “But, I think I owe you a cum. I’m one up on you.”

I laughed as pulled out of her ass. My wife knelt before me and started licking at my dirty cock. She usually had one of the sluts clean up my cock after its been in her ass, but sometimes she liked to do it herself. I closed my eyes and leaned against the railing with my arms and enjoyed my wife’s excellent blowjob.

“Excuse me, sir,” 51 said. “I know you didn’t want any interruptions unless it was important.”

I sighed as Mary released my cock. “What is it, 51?” I asked her as Mary stood up.

Well, Take care everyone

J.

Hey everyone,

Ghost of Paris one the poll and its off at my Editor, Mater Ken. Number One Rule of Retail Chapter Two was the runner up and that’ll be published next, then chapter 34. I want to get some of these shorter stories out before I get to chapter 35-38. They are one long section that will be released in succession.

There’s another poll for what to post after chapter 34. Right now ‘Alison and Desiree Get Married’ and ‘Ghost of Paris Chapter 2’ are tied for first place.

Had the thought of a mini-series following a girl from ‘Mark Goes Back to School’ as she goes to Church Camp over the summer. I always love summer camp stories and they never have enough of what I’m looking for (sex). Don’t know when I’ll write it, but I’ve started hammering out an outline.

I’ve also added a post if anyone wants to suggest any fetishes or scenes for me to write. I take inspiration wherever I can find it.

Take care,

J.

Hey everyone,

Chapter 33 will be posted probably tomorrow. The second edits is finished and since it was such a huge chapter, I’ve sent it back for one last edit.

Once it’s posted, the current poll will end. Right now, Coffee After Work is winning.

Coffee After Work is a sequel to The Number One Rule of Retail and is part 2 of 4. It’s told from Kevin’s perspective, Jessie’s co-worker, who’s had a crush on Jessie since she started working at the Best Buy. Thanks to the incident, Jessie’s started to notice him and he’s working up the courage to ask her out. It’s very short, but leads into the meat of their story with parts 3 and 4.

Tied for second are Alison and Desiree Get Married and The Ghost of Paris.

Alison and Desiree get Married is pretty self-explanatory. It goes into a bit about the growing religion around Mark and Mary.

The ghost of Paris is a nine part mini-series that follows a man who makes a Pact with the Devil to be invisible so he can perv on women.

And tied for last are Willow’s First Day and Lesbian Cuckold.

Willow’s first day, which I’ve since renamed Willow’s Fantasy, follows Willow on the day of the Clinic’s opening, and she’s eager to fulfill her fantasy of molesting a patient during a gynecological exam.

Lesbian Cuckold is a Tale of the Best Buy experience. Told from Kristi Shelly’s perspective. Her wife, Ashley, was gangbanged at the Best Buy and she has to adjust to the changes in Ashley’s sex drive after the incident.

Well, take care everyone

I also added some new pics to the Character Pictures: Chasity, Korina, and Jessie

J.

Hey everyone,

My editor has Chapter 33, but its a complex chapter and taking a little longer to edit. Sorry for the delay.

I’ve added a forum, link can be found on the right side of the blog, along with links to a Poll and a post where I will also be posting updates on the releases.

Anyway, here’s a preview for Chapter 33: The Calm Before the Storm. Now, this is unedited so it probably has many mistakes. But, there is one slut that hasn’t made her decision on whether or not to stay. Xiu was shot and was too injured to get the chance.

Mark and I marched down a few doors to Xiu’s room. Xiu looked so tiny on her hospital bed, she was sleeping peacefully, her round face relaxed. Unlike Alice, she didn’t have a respirator to breath for her. Mark walked up to her and took her hand and she woke up and smiled up at him. He whispered a word, and healed her.

She gasped loudly as the scarlet light enveloped her, bolting upright in the bed. When the light faded, the color was back in her round cheeks and her almond eyes were wide with amazement. The IV that had been in her arm had been forced out of her flesh. Xiu ripped off the sensors and threw her arms around Mark. “Oh, thank you, thank you, Master!”

Mark stroked her face. “Xiu, I’m going to free you from my control for the next twenty-four hours. I want you to decide if you want to be our slut. Or if you do not want to be our slut, I will free you.”

Confusion appeared on Xiu’s face as she was released from Mark’s control. She frowned, looking at us, then stood up from the bed and walked over to the a plastic bag on the counter that contained her personal affects. She striped out of her hospital gown, her petite, olive-skinned body was beautiful. Her skin was flawless, her ass firm and slim, and her huge breasts swayed as she moved, topped with dark nipples. She fished around in the bag and pulled out her nipple piercings. She frowned, trying to stick the piercing through her nipple.

“I’m not pierced anymore,” she whispered in surprise.

“I guess I healed you too well,” Mark grinned.

Xiu laughed and pulled out her gold choker with her name written in emeralds, and clasped it about her throat. “I am yours,” she answered and bent over the foot of her hospital bed, grasped her asscheeks and spread them, exposing her tight asshole. “Fuck my ass, Master. Hard!” A broad smile appeared on her lips. “Make it hurt, Master!”

“And what about me?” I pouted as Mark was moving behind her.

“I would love to eat your pussy, Mistress,” Xiu said, licking her lush lips. “I am your sex slave. Use and abuse me for your pleasure.”

Xiu gasped loudly in pain as Mark fucked her ass. He shoved his cock roughly into her unlubed ass. Lust shown in Xiu’s eyes, the slut loved to be hurt, got off on it. I climbed on the bed, spread my legs and felt some of my exhaustion melt away as Xiu’s tongue lapped at my slit. She buried her face in my snatch, her nose bumping my clit, her fingers spreading my lips open as she dug her tongue furiously inside her.

“Oh fuck, that’s nice, slut!” I moaned. I caught Mark’s blue eyes and he smiled at me as he pounded her tight ass. “Eat my pussy! Yes, yes, that’s so fucking nice.” I gasped as Xiu shoved two fingers up my tight pussy.

I watched Xiu’s ass jiggled as Mark’s groin slapped into her cheeks, filling the room with the slap of flesh. I grabbed Xiu’s black hair with one hand and pulled her face tight against my cunt as my hips writhed in pleasure. Mark was thrusting harder into her ass, pushing Xiu’s face into my pussy as he bottomed out in her asses.

“Your ass is fucking tight, slut!” Mark moaned. “I love fucking your slutty ass!”

Xiu moaned happily into my pussy. “Are you going flood this naughty slut’s ass, Mark?”

“I am, Mare!” Mark panted.

I could feel my orgasm building inside me. Skillfully fueled by Xiu’s lips and fingers. Her tongue fluttered at my clit as her fingers slid along my pussy walls. I groaned, my back arching, as Xiu sucked my little pearl between her lips and curled her fingers just right. My orgasm exploded out of me as the little slut found my G-Spot and I splattered her face with my girl-cum.

“Oh fuck, that was great, slut!” I moaned.

“I’m so happy, Mistress,” Xiu answered from between my thighs. “Master’s cock feel so amazing in my ass! Umm, I’m going to cum, Master! Ohhh, thank you, thank you for making me cum!”

“Fucking slut!” Mark groaned and slammed his cock into her, his face contorted in pleasure as he flooded her ass with his cum. “God damn, that was good, slut!”

Mark pulled out of her ass and I rested back on Xiu’s bed. Xiu turned around and quickly knelt down and started cleaning Mark’s cock off like a good slut. Mark stroked her black hair and smiled at me.

Well, take care everyone

J.

Hey Everyone

Athul suggested I get a forum, and that was a great idea. It was pretty easy to do, so I’ve added a link on the sidebar.

The link is http://mypenname3000.com/forum.

I added a poll about the next short story to post, after Chapter 33 gets posted, I have quite a few written.

Chapter 33: The Calm Before the Storm is ready for editing, setting us up for the final arcs of the story.

Everyone, Take care and have a happy new year

J.

Hey everyone

Just wishing everyone a happy new year. May 2014 be better than 2013.

Work is going great on the Story. My editor has the final part of Rachel’s Honeymoon, and then he’ll start work on chapter 33.

Sadly, the spam bots are back. You guys don’t see them because I have to approve someone the first time they post a comment. Most days I get forty to fifty spam comments. Really annoying to sort through and find the real comments. The last few days I had only three or four. But, I’ve been up four hours and there have already been ten or so. So, fuck you spam bots, I hope you have a terrible 2014.

Take care everyone

J.

Hey Everyone

Finished my second rewrite of Chapter 31: The False Miracle. Lilith healing Mark was captured by a news crew and the story is spreading around the world.

Chapter 32 is progressing, I hope to finish that chapter’s rough draft by tomorrow or thursday.

Master Ken is editing Part 2 of Rachel’s Honeymoon.

A subscriber named Van sent me an edit of Chapter One correcting some spelling and grammar mistakes he noticed while reading chapter 1 and I’ve updated the post.

Well, take care everyone

J.

Master Ken has graciously offered to edit my stories and asked me to post a message from him:

“Also, hello, everyone. I feel extremely privileged to be working with J, and I hope my suggestions will prove to be pleasing to you all. I do not make changes to his manuscript, I merely point out suggestions and leave it to J as to whether he finds them a positive improvement, with a smoother readability. All the creativity is his, and his alone. Just saying. To work with a writer who knows when and where to end a chapter, leaving one with both a sense of conclusion to an episode and an anticipation of the next is a real honor. I can only hope this increases his well-deserved positive votes. Thank you, J, for having me onboard!”

I’m very pleased with the quality of his editing.

J.