Author's Note - There are elements of non-consent in the story. If that type of element offends you or is problematic, please do not read. ### By the end of the first month, it was obvious that Carlos was stressing out more about his situation with Rosa and the kids. I would ask him how things were going, but he usually ended up getting angry about it, so...
Here's the next chapter. It's a bit longer than I would have liked, but there were plot bits I had to get in. I hope that the melodrama isn't too high... * "Fuck Neill, fuck Liam," ran through my mind as my car sped through town. "I don't need this shit. I don't mean anything? Fuck him then." I was angry and sad at the same time, and it took about fifteen...
Author's Note: This is the second instalment of 'The Bully' series. Reading the first chapter beforehand is recommended. ***** A month after the incident in the Richmond Rugby Club locker room, Cory Taylor still couldn't get the bully George Johnson out of his mind. With only two more months left till he graduated, Cory was eager to make the most of it. He...
"Here Prada. Her-ee Prada," Jon sings lightly, shaking a bag of dog treats that cost more than his iPhone. "Where the fuck did you go little doggie?" He exhales once, fighting off the approaching panic attack. If he doesn't have Lydia's dog when she gets back from giving a lecture at Yale, she'll cut his balls off. And while Jon hasn't recently used his bal...
I replayed last night again and again all day. The result, I was hard and horny when I arrived home. Tossing my briefcase to the chair, I flopped on the couch and loosened my tie. Grabbing my crotch, I started to grope myself as the amazing sex played through my head. I grasped myself hard, squeezing my nuts until they ached. Opening my eyes, I noticed somet...
I had checked into the hotel the night before a full day of sales meetings I had scheduled two months in advance. With the economy the way it is a salesman who works entirely on commission can't be over-prepared. The hotel was your typical middle-of-the road place. Not a five-star and not some motel in the slums. It had a gym which is why I choose it. If I...
When Eric came downstairs from his shower to see that Patrick and Lawrence were as he left them, on the floor sucking on each other and fighting the urge to cum in each other's mouths. Eric paused at the bottom of the steps watching them. Since everything was out in the open, Eric did not dress after he showered. He stood there, watching the two eighteen y...
Chapter 12: Professor Morris's Tutoring Session Since I was so weak from the intense movie session that happened. Quinn picked me up and carried me back to my room on my bed. I would have been blown away at his action but I was too drunk tired to even notice it. After we finished the movie I got my first sample of Vodka. Quinn made me drink it, even though...
"Hey, baby," I said, kissing my wife, Carina, and squeezing her ample sexy booty. "Enjoy your girl's night out." "Hey!" she said, laughing. "Hands off mister!" "It's time for an inappropriate hug," I said, poker-faced. Then I squeezed the other cheek. "That's not a hug!" "Mmmmmm," I said, still squeezing. Carina repo'd her butt from my hand, then she an...
Hello everyone. This is a continuation of a story that I started quite a long time ago. If you haven't read that one yet, I would suggest you do so (just realize that it was an earlier story so I was very inexperienced in writing erotica), however, not reading it won't take away from this one. This one starts where the other one left off but some of the dial...