Stephanie Krieger's Tales

Candace hadn’t planned to cheat on her boyfriend. It just happened. It wasn’t premeditation or a grand conspiracy to break his heart. It just happened. Like impulse buying a new dress at the store, she had impulsively opened her legs and fucked a stranger she met at Oscar’s Bar near her work. It just happened. That’s what she kept telling herself. But the guilt and shame eventually wore her down and she sobbingly confessed to Derek, her boyfriend, about her infidelity. Much to her surprise, he remained calm and collected throughout her confession. Derek sat in his chair and stoically watched as the busty blonde poured her heart out to him. “I’m so sorry, baby.” She sobbed uncontrollably. “I don’t know what came over me. I’m so ashamed and wish I could take it back.” Occasionally she would wipe her eyes with a tissue and look at Derek. He was completely devoid of any expression; almost as though he didn’t care. “Please, baby.” She whimpered. “Please say something to me.” “What do you wa...

A dim beam of sunlight was all that illuminated the luxurious kitchen. Tall vertical blinds along a set of windows at the back of the adjacent living room were opened to allow the warmth of the morning sunrise to flow unabated. Tall pine trees, clearly visible through the windows, swayed gently in the morning breeze. Their branches were covered in dense pockets of moisture as the dark of night surrendered to the warmth and beauty of a new day. Inside the kitchen was just as peaceful, although not as quiet. The sound of sizzling breakfast food mixed with the gentle hum of a young woman washing the last of a set of dirty dishes. Jenny was the happiest woman alive. Her long, flowing brown hair was wrapped into a tight braid that hung over her left shoulder. It stopped just above her naked breasts, which glistened in the light of the morning Sun. They were immense and perky, a solid 40-HH size, which was not her natural breast size but she begged her husband to make sure that they were alw...