When I was in college a bunch of us were invited to a friend's house for a New Years Eve party. Everyone was invited to stay over instead of drive home drunk. About half a dozen people stayed with the understanding that we would have to sleep on the thick-ply carpeted floor in the living room. We were pretty drunk and the carpet was very soft, so it was fine...
As I told my story, my best friend Lynette's eyes grew wider with every passing moment. It was terrifying and humiliating, but at the same time I couldn't believe what a relief it was to finally talk about what Catherine had done to me. I had just admitted my most embarrassing personal secret to her, that when I was in college I had become the lesbian love s...
It had only been a week Sara thought, just one week since her life had been taken from her, turned upside down and then used to beat her senseless. Seven short days since her students had caught her in the locker room sniffing Stacy's panties and getting herself off. And those seven days had been anything but boring for her and her new owners. True to thei...
Chapter 4: Sorority sisters are doing it for themselves "Matt, this is Rae, my college roomie. Rae, Matt's my new lover." Kat made introductions in the garden. The two women had been sunning themselves when he'd turned up to cut the grass. He hadn't seen Kat for a fortnight, since the last time the grass needed cutting, and had been looking forward to a pre...
Chapter 3: At the Apartment. Dedicated to Veronica and her Goth Slut Dreams... As the four girls traveled together toward Jennifer's apartment, Monica had worked her hand under Jennifer's black leather miniskirt while she was driving, and Ronni and Vixxen were locked in a clinch in the back seat. Monica heard a strange sound and looked over her shoulder...
A/N: This story is completely fiction and any descriptions of characters similar to real persons are complete coincidence. The characters from this story were introduced in "Stairway Strip Game" but you don't need to read that to follow this story. I am once again following the suggestion I got on a previous story and warning any potential readers that I a...
Well, needless to say, I couldn't wait an hour or two. Shit, I couldn't wait at all. My mind was spinning. Having already heard the most amazing story ever, I couldn't even fathom anything that could possibly top it; yet, from Cassie's behavior and the way she was smiling, I knew there was a lot more to come. No pun intended. Finally, after only a few minut...
Brenda is a hot Spanish lady, with breasts weighing about 2kg. each. She always wears short halter neck type dress so that her arms, armpits, back and shoulders are visible. A look at her ripe shoulders is bound to give a hard on to any male. When her hands are raised, the sight of generous amount of armpit hair is arousing for any male or female. The smell...
Chapter 26 Walking out of the salon the uber was still parked out front, but the driver was nowhere to be seen. Roxanne was instantly concerned where did he go? And more importantly how long would she have to wait out here in the open with Savannah holding her leash? It was nerve wrecking, but Savannah didn't seem the least bit concerned. A couple about th...
It was quarter after twelve when I came home on Tuesday night, and as I suspected, the lights were off and you were already in bed. Perfect. I slipped quietly into the bedroom and activated the touch-lamp on the nightstand. Dim light flooded outward in a couple-foot radius, and I took a moment to gaze down adoringly at your peaceful form. So innocent you loo...