Author's note: This is the continuation of "Melissa's Story Ch. 01" - if you have not read it, I suggest you do before reading "The Schoolroom". Many thanks to all my fans, specially M, R & A, for their positive feedback. Melissa's story continues: Chapter 2: The Schoolroom Driving home from Matt's after my first spanking session I felt as if I was in an...
They'd fallen into a standard operating procedure. Without any real thought, Ella had developed the ability to gauge when he was most pliable and when his lack of orgasms were counterproductive. She somehow knew when to let him release a little, either through a good orgasm (which had become extremely rare) or through draining. It wasn't a regular thing. She...
Note: This story is inspired by two of my friends who had probably the sexiest and hottest heads hair I've ever seen and been lucky enough to have my hands in. To all hair lovers out there, enjoy! ***** Hey, my name is Zack. First thing you should know about me is that I have a hair fetish. The second thing you should know is that I have two great friends...
*** Hi there guys!!! We've finally reached the SIXTH installment for JUST BEING WOLFY series!! I can't believe it! Thank you for your endless support, votes and comments!! I appreciate them VERY MUCH!! More to come soon!! Don't forget to VOTE, VOTE, VOTE!! Thank you! *** Fiorelle could only watch in silence. Her heart broke with every passing moment...
Life is stranger than I imagined it would be. I grew up in Japan as a very conservative Japanese woman, and the daughter of a well to do business man. I was rebellious, relative to other Japanese girls. When I told my parents I intended to study in America they were very much against it. But, I was in my early twenties and I had my own money. They knew they...
This is part of an ongoing story that involves hard core interracial cuckoldry as a central theme. If you object to Black into White cuckoldry this story isn't for you, and I don't suggest reading further. * Our house settled into an uneasy peace after Randy moved in. Cathleen was obviously still becoming accustomed to her need for his cock. She had begun...
This is a sequel to a story I wrote a couple of years ago. I hope you enjoy it, because I know the characters did. Whatever your opinion, I appreciate knowing it, through voting and feedback from readers. * Joshua Lehman was experiencing what was by far the dullest summer of his life. His parents, wanting to keep him out of trouble and away from the carnal...
Part 7 of the entire tale, actually! Let's hope this is actually finished someday. :) In this chapter: Plot! Exposition! We finally start learning more about the mysterious resistance and what they are up to. It's not just sex folks! Though there's plenty of that, too. I think that I may need to start numbering these in a different order so I don't confuse...
We slept fitfully. I felt the latex sheets stop pumping from time to time and air was pumped in for our 'circulation.' This gave Isabelle and I chance to shift and, over the night, we ended up more in the fetal position with each other. I had no idea at all of what time it was when a slave appeared and ordered us to hold hands and lie flat again, once more t...
Sue paused for a minute, biting her lip, then looked into my eyes for a few seconds before speaking. "I told him about myself Adam, about the stuff I'd done and my sexual history. I knew I shouldn't, I knew better, but he kept asking..." I groaned. "Oh Sue, you didn't! That kind of stuff is best left in the past, don't you think?" Sure, here I was, giving h...