“I think,” Claire said in her tight-jawed voice, “we should make that fat girl, Janice, our slave. If we need our pussy eaten, we call Janice. If we’re going out of town, we have Janice make herself available to our men.” Claire snorted. “Do you know Dwight actually had the nerve to tell me ‘…it just feels good and squishy…’ when he was talking about som...
About a week after we had first made out, I began the final manoeuvres. From some of the e-mails I receive I guess some people don't know how to go about seducing a partner's ass. Here's one way. I began, apparently innocently, with a request for Sadie to identify what part of me she liked the best. She went for my legs - good choice, girl, they are pretty...
*Note: A lot of people made some comments for the original story, and I realized they were right: the non-consent angle was a bit ridiculous, so I changed the story for this one. From this, I plan to continue making it a series. Please let me know what you think and any ideas for the future would be appreciated!* * It was 11 PM on a Wednesday night in Jun...
The wind outside of my apartment began to howl. A figurine on my neighbor's patio blew over, and I smiled when I heard the glass shatter. Understandably, no one but me was excited about an impending, category 3 hurricane, least of all the couple who'd just lost their porcelain statue, but no one but me was riding out the storm with Sadie, the hottie in the a...
Humans tried so hard and for so long to reach the stars, but were doomed to fail. Until the alien tribes came. Each alien race gifted the humans with a new Gene-Line, providing them with new powers and physical capabilities. And though the aliens soon vanished, travelling to distant fields, the humans spread far and wide. Using the power of their new Lines,...
I watched her picking potatoes out of a box: my potatoes. She was picking them for me. When she had finished with the potatoes, there were tomatoes, oranges, apples, passion fruit, whatever, anything, it didn't matter, because she could pick them for me and while she did that I could watch her. I don't have a vegetable fetish. She could have been picking ou...
From chapter 12: "I still don't know where we're going," Lacey said to her dad as they drove. "Not going to tell me?" "Okay okay. I guess I kept you in suspense for long enough. Your aunt and uncle rented a place in Oak Island. They invited us down. They're going to be there for the week, but we don't have to stay that long." Lacey felt as though she w...
It was the last day of my senior year at Hurley High School in Virginia after this I was off to Boston University is Massachusetts. Hurley High School wasn't a big high school at all considering Hurley's population was only 3119. I didn't mind, it was a nice place where everyone knows everyone. My last class of the day was History and my teacher Ms. Lockhear...
Sadie's Travels One of my oldest memories is of fire...the hot, acrid smell of smoke...a crowd gathered, yelling...my mother screaming...and two loud, heavy, life-altering pops. A shotgun I think. I was later told the fire I remembered was a huge cross burning on our lawn. It wasn't a large lawn, just a small patch really, but my father was pretty proud of...
I'm Jen. I'm 23 and I've just started my second year of teaching primary school. I love my job and I'm so grateful to be working with children. Not only that, but some of their parents are hot! Especially this year...wow. There's one mum called Sadie who ALL the dad's love. They try to hide it, but whenever they see her they can't get their words out and t...