This has been written as a one-off while I write some more stories for Jason & Katie. This story is quite different to the 'Jason & Katie' stuff, but rest assured it still involves lots of hyper action! This one has some heavy BDSM elements, and has a pretty dark ending, so if that's not your thing then maybe skip this one. But if it sounds like you...
Matt was in his second semester in Seminary School. He also worked part-time for his church as the Assistant Youth/Singles Pastor. About once a month, he would go visit people in the community who had visited his church. Usually he stayed about 30 minutes welcoming them to the church and answering any questions that they might have. Since he was a single guy...
Author's note: This story is fiction; all characters and situations are fictional and any relationship they may bear to any living or dead person is purely coincidental. This is part 2 or a series which is better understood if Part 1 is read first, but that is not essential. The practices and behaviors of people in this story are not meant as examples for...
Ahhhhhhhh. Nothing like a mid day piss. Especially in the fancy ass lobby of your office/apartment building. Right there in my favorite chair. Piss flying on the fucking floor. I own the building, so no pain in the ass bitching about it. I love pissing in front of people. All over people too. I get off on it. They do too. Most of em do. The others... fuck em...
I have decided, despite the negative comments from people that wouldn't leave their names, to continue this story. I appreciate those of you who have given me positive feedback and especially the veterans out there that have commented and asked me to continue, so the story continues... ************ After he lifted her skirt, exposing her bald pussy to me,...
(Author's Note: This story never happened. It is a work of fiction inspired by a rock band that I respect and admire, UNION. No disrespect is intended to any of the members of UNION) * * * * * "Yessssssss!!!" came a scream from the kitchen of the apartment I share with my best friend, Amy. I came running, wondering what my friend was screaming about now....
Chapter 24: Make a Wish Danger drove slowly down Reilly Street looking for house number 47, the home of Casey Larson. Casey was a cute, blonde who was going to celebrate her eighteenth birthday tomorrow. The only thing she really wanted for her birthday was to be fucked by a guy with a long, fat cock. She knew there was no way her parents would ever get her...
It had been three years now that I had known you and over that time we had fulfilled many of our fantasies. We had visited many of the underground clubs and groups around the country, but you had been a voyeur and observer most of the time. Now you had signed your contract with me and it had been all settled... you would be my submissive and sex slave for on...
Sunday and Monday were my nominal weekends, my consecutive days off from tending bar at the Sweet Spot. Since Harmony moved in six weeks earlier, I often spent part of one or both of these days and many nights fucking her. We were friends and neighbors but first and foremost we were fuck buddies. Often when the telephone in my apartment rang, I answered...
Note: Thanks to my muse; she knows who she is. She inspired all of, and even contributed part of, this story. I shouldn't have helped her at all. I can see that now. Her problems were none of my business, and I could easily have said "no." Now I was on the floor of her kitchen at her feet, whimpering, hoping that I wouldn't get beaten any more. Then, she...