AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story picks up from No Holds Barred in Boston, which was based on the idea/request of a fan who wishes to remain nameless. We rejoin the action in a secluded retreat in Colorado, shortly before Trish gets back in the ring with Victoria. ***** Chapter One Mickie had to go back to the master bedroom to get the key for the handcuffs. Whil...
This is chapter 06 of a series, stories should be read in their order to successfully follow the development of the characters. ***** Jane is spending the weekend at Sarah's large house in Hampstead From Friday evening and Saturday she had been pleasured countless times in Sarah's playroom. She had been put to bed during the afternoon to rest before her ne...
COMING HOME After Charlie's aborted seduction attempt, Lisa has driven Zoe's car home whilst Kelly followed in Lisa's car. Zoe is still feeling the effects of the weed and trying to process this flagrant betrayal of trust whilst Lisa has to face up to her own past in this final part. Author's note: Towards the end of this story I make mention of two women,...
Part 1 Your Decision I wake slowly. My behind still feels a little tender, but the residue of the previous night's mind-blowing orgasm is still lurking in my body. Janet's hand is resting lightly on my breast, and Diana's is cupping my mound. I feel safe, warm and sexy. And in need of a pee. I manage to extract myself from the tangle of bedding and limbs...
NOTE: All characters engaging in sexual relations are over the age of 18. This story was originally posted a few days ago. I pulled it to correct a number of egregious editing errors, for which I apologize. Please note, I have placed a story within a story, so the narrative shifts from third-person to first person for a while. However, I have placed heading...
Sequel time. Perhaps this should be May 2018's story instead of April's, but here we are. This is part 4 of the "Step-Mommie Dearest" series. If you haven't read its previous installments, you may wish to know: for reasons too complicated to explain, I posted the first three under their subtitles. If you'd like to read them, you'll find them under the titles...
The first part of our story introduced us to eighteen-year-old Skyler, who wondered if she might not be frigid. None of her relationships with boys or men have given her that sense of giddy excited ness that she sees in all of Syler's friends. Even the sex the auburn-haired teen has had has left her with the feeling something was missing. And then she rando...
The sharp sting of the slap woke me up. It was hard enough to take any sleepy dullness out of my head but didn't leave my ears ringing. The voice was prickly and cold, "Wake up slut! I want my day started right." I knew where I was. In her bed, between her legs, where, apparently, I'd fallen asleep what felt like an hour ago. Bright sunlight flooded the room...
Music plays such a main part in movies and our lives. With that said, if you'll humor me, I have some music suggestions to play as you read this story. The beginning accompaniment I thought of is Joaquin Rodrigo's Concierto de Aranjuez/adagio. A beautiful piece that conveys to me the meeting and beginning of a possible love. I'll make more suggestions as t...
CHAPTER FOURTEEN (Thursday, 25th April 2002) By all rights Carrie should have been pissed off, but a flicker of hope burned inside her. After the foulest sequence of setbacks she'd finally had a break. Now, if she played her cards right, if everything went to plan . . . Jesus, she thought, I need a hit. Just one last hit . . . The doctor had been bang on...