Authors Note: This story is a continuation of my previous story called Balance of Power where a school social worker submits to a teenaged schoolgirl Bully getting in far deeper than she ever intended. While it has been written with the stand-alone reader in mind, your enjoyment of the following will most likely be enhanced if you read Balance of Power first...
Caren Yeager swung her 1955 Mercedes-Benz 300SL off the San Diego freeway and expertly gunned it towards her on the city's outskirts. She ran a leather-gloved hand smoothly over the gleaming wooden steering wheel and thought how superbly the black leather looked on the wheel, as if it belonged. Had her car been a Bentley, or a Porsche, even, such gloves woul...
Introduction: This is like the previous two parts. Read them first. If you like them, you'll probably like this. This ratchets up the domination elements though. ***** Stealing a Seat It's interesting I tell you, I never know when or where opportunities will come up to find a girl that needs that gentle, or not so gentle, push I give into a life of sapphi...
Layla impatiently glanced at her watch, she was already late for college and still there was no sign of her ride. She hoped her mother hadn't forgotten about her internship starting today. She was wearing a black skirt that ended about 4 inches above her knees and felt rather self conscious as she had realised only this morning that it was a little too short...
Summary: Teen seductress MILF molests temp maid in her kitchen. Thanks to: Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion. Thanks to 2: Robert, cuckdynasty, goamz86 and Wayne for editing this story. THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends over who can turn more straight teens, college girls and women. The...
A sequel of sorts to the story "Pursuit Of the Hirsute", and the story tags attached along with the title and category indicate the subject matter. This is not a love story and is rather rough-edged. ***** Cara is a middle aged librarian who from her appearance fits a lot of stereotypes. A plain and rather mousy woman who wears a minimum of make-up and doe...
I was on a business trip to Pittsburgh. Grad school was in the rear view mirror. With it came another promotion, more money, and more travel. I particularly didn't care for the travel part. It meant time away from Julia, who, God knows, is busy enough with her own work. C.F.O. It still brought a smile to my face when I thought of my wife and her job. Three g...
I didn't want to go. I wasn't really given a choice. I was the manager of the project, the clients were paying our bank sa fortune in fees for the work we were doing, and we had been given to understand from our local team in their home country that when they entertained, they tended towards the more sexy venues. So our Managing Director, Tony, got it into...
Thank you to everyone who has read this series and continues to be encouraging. I still have not finished this series. I will be doing three spinoff stories, while I figure out what I want to do with ch. 5. If anyone has any thoughts on this, I welcome them. I will doing one more unrelated story before continuing with this series as I want it to remain fresh...
Tattoos adorned her arms, back and chest. She wore a tight tank top that showed her ample 38dd chest and did little to hide her tapered waist and slightly protruding belly. Faded blue jeans hung from her wide hips but clung tightly to her full round ass and thick muscular thighs. Her ears each held multiple piercings and a small diamond stud sparkled in her...