San Francisco, California. Friday, 8:00 PM. I'm wiping down the counters of the bar where I work, Nut Buster's, in anticipation of the Friday nightlife. I glance in the dirty mirror near the entrance to the kitchen with a yawn; I look like hell. I'm exhausted already, and my thin white muscle top has faint stains under the armpits. I'll throw on a flannel...
"Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!" Scarlett yelled to no one but herself. It was 7:55am and she just woke up for her 8am class. Not only that, she was supposed to get up early to finish writing her final term paper for the course. Now she'd be getting to class late and with no final paper. She quickly threw on her school uniform, a tight white button down shirt that...
Note: All characters in this story are fictional and over 18 When I woke up the next morning, I wondered if it was all an amazing dream, but I knew I couldn't dream up anything so intense and wonderful. After Liz had left, I had laid on the stage for a few minutes, in blissful shock, before getting dressed and heading back to my dorm. Now, in the light...
Although Berry was dedicated to her partner Jan she sometimes thought she was spanked at the whim of Jan and things would be deliberately put in her way, to fail. Nothing sinister, they were both devoted to each other. They both had similar backgrounds of being brought up in a strict religious family, one Catholic the other a sect born out of Catholic beli...
"I made you something," Hetty said, running her fingers over her hair nervously. Winna looked up from her book. "You did?" "Yeah. I mean, it's nothing big. Just a playlist. But I thought we might listen to it and then wherever we are, it'll be like we're together." Hetty dropped her hands into her lap. "I like that idea." Winna smiled. "I might be liste...
Transition Transition - Part 2 before….. "When, Mistress? I want to learn to please you." And my heart lurches when you smile and suddenly find the strength to wrap your arms around my neck. I have managed to detach myself from the heat in my cunt until now but suddenly I feel an animal need to fuck you. I glance towards the tent, "When can we start my...
Rhia Jones walked along the street, lost in thoughts of Dorothy. Her mind frequently turned to her roommate and lover these days. "Lover." It was such a new, strange concept to the eighteen-year-old. Despite owning a body anyone would say was made for sex, Rhia had not been terrible interested it during high school. She had gone on dates because she felt it...
The blinding afternoon sun shimmered off the glass of her gorgeous, sleek-lined sports car. We had been playing a game of traffic-tag on the highway for over fifteen minutes, each of us letting the other cut in as we weaved our way through the metal jungle. I do this thing where I choose a car in each lane so I can measure which one is flowing faster. I get...
It had been a month since we had that great weekend at Camp lookout and Belinda was up to provide the entertainment at her exclusive ladies club. Rod had asked me to write this story as he, of course, was not allowed to attend. As well, he knew that this story would make him cream his pants and after reading it I figured that he would be ready to give me one...
"Julie Marsh, I asked you a question young lady," Miss Bannister yelled at me from the front of the classroom. "Since you can't seem to keep up with the rest of the class, I will see you after class dismissal!" I looked back at the middle-aged woman with the stern voice and blushed. I had enrolled in this all girls' college after I had failed miserably at my...