I am naked. My wrists and my ankles are bound. And I am spread eagle on an old-fashioned four-poster bed with a canopy. I don't know where or who I am. I just know that I am here. There must be a bathroom just off the bedroom I am in. I can hear the shower running someplace above my head. Either I am on the bed upside-down or it is pulled out into the middle...
Laura Smithson had been a teacher at Parkwood High since she was fresh out of teacher's college at 26. Four years later she had blossomed into a well respected member of the faulty known for her dedication to Parkwood's sports culture as much as to the curriculum she taught. As one of the few teachers at Parkwood High under the age of 35 she was also consid...
Anne was 24 years old. She had brown hair and big green eyes and was about 5 ft 4 ins. with an hourglass 35-20-37 figure. She had been in the Army, where she met her husband, whom she'd married a year ago. Her husband was being sent on a Skiing Course by the Army and since her parents lived about a hundred miles away from there, Anne decided to go home for...
There she was, this beautiful young woman, hardly half my age lying in bed next to me. Her eyes closed, I watched her chest as it rose, ever so slightly with each breath she took. Her skin was tan from the hours she spent in the tanning booth. The brown skin offset by the soft blond hair, which hung in loose curls over her shoulders and down to the top of he...
"Oh god, now what's wrong with this god forsaken thing?" Derek groaned as he listened to the sound of something in the area of his front driver's side making an odd grinding sound. He looked at the clock. One-thirty. He dialed up his best friend Jake. "Hey, I'm going to have to cancel on you. My car's making grinding noises and if I go right to the shop I sh...
There was this girl I knew, a good friend of mine. A beautiful mix of Latin and European genes. Standing about 5'7", maybe 130lbs. Wavy light and dark brown hair always worn held back by a headband. Beautiful and deep brown eyes. The most beautiful smile one could image. She kept herself in shape, doing yoga and visiting the gym regularly. What always looked...
Note-Ian was kind enough to let me use a character he created for a story of my own. Read "Retrained in Basic" first; this will make more sense. Jamie stood there with her mouth hung open for a moment. She was utterly shocked. How could it be true? Chloe and Josh met at basic, how could they be engaged? It had only been a month since Jamie left. Tears stoo...
"Chaz, what are you up to?" asked Ben. "Not much. Just finished with work and was heading home for the evening." Chaz answered as he was holding the phone between his ear and shoulder. Chaz had been Ben's friend for a several years now, but was still surprised when Ben called him. Chaz had been a nerd in high school, and a dork in college. His small frame...
I want him so badly, I want him at all times. If I could fuck him a thousand times a day, it wouldn't be enough. I can't get enough of him. I can't get enough of running my fingers through his chest hair and kissing his neck. I can't get enough of the feeling of him teasing me by gently brushing his fingers along my back, or kissing and licking my nipples, o...
Hello. I should start by introducing myself. My name is Michael, I am a five foot, seven inch, scrawny guy from a small town named Spring Arbor just outside of a much larger city named Jackson in Michigan. Well, if you can picture the class looser, the one guy with glasses and happens to be smart, but not very athletic, and throw a brown rug for hair on top...