I'm Ryan. My Mom and Dad were divorced. I had just turned 18 at the time this happened. My sister was 21. My sister and I stayed at home many weekends alone. It was a Saturday afternoon and a few of the guys were over. My sister, Anne, was talking to someone by the name of Margaret on the phone and half listening to our conversation. I made the mistake of...
I groaned as my cell phone rang. It was the phone's generic ring, which meant it wasn't anybody I know--which meant it was probably a customer with an "emergency." I work for a small video production company, and a major portion of our business these days is making DVD "slide shows" for weddings--you know, those boring collections of baby pictures of the bri...
Alissa sighed in relief as she got home from work. It's not that she minded her job as a maid. In fact she enjoyed most of the aspects of her job. Being able to see how the other side lives, what kind of things the people with money and power decided to display around their homes. She especially liked visiting the homes where explicit art and literature were...
January 5th, 2011 Dear Alissa, I lost my job three weeks ago and the apartment manager just taped a 3-day notice on my door yesterday. I have no idea what I'm going to do, but I'm hoping this guy from a craigslist post calls me back. He needs a live-in maid. That should be easy enough and I'll have a place to stay until I get back onto my feet. I'll let yo...
Author's Note: This is a story about how a chance meeting led to a much younger woman becoming an intrinsic part of an older bachelor's life. Readers be warned that if you are looking for raunchy and frequent sex, you will be disappointed. The sex that follows is just the spice added to the meat and potatoes of the love story This is my first venture into...
"I don't know Amanda, I guess I'm just bored." I think that was how it started. I was sitting in my best friend Amanda's living room sipping wine. My name is Alissa Wallman. I had just turned thirty-nine which may have something to do with the dramatic change in our life that I track to that day. I've been married to my high school sweetheart Logan for twen...
I felt like I had butterflies in my stomach. Or maybe bats, considering the time of year. It was time for the annual fall festival. Which meant it was time for him to appear. While everyone else was looking for the hayride to pull in, I was looking the opposite direction. The direction he had appeared from every year for the last decade. I glanced down and...
This is my first story so please be kind. Also, it's written by a woman so it may not be the way most stories here are. *** Alissa had never really understood why all the girls seemed to be obsessed with the guys. All through school, and now in college, it was always the same. A friend would start seeing someone and she was left on the backburner. This t...
I quickly grab her hands and lift them up and push them against the wall holding them there with one hand, I feel her try to shake me off and escape but I realised I was holding her down easily with little to no effort, I looked down and thought to Syll, *can you shrink it down to four inches long and half inch thick please.* I feel the changes happen as Har...
You stand neud in a large, empty room. 7 naked schoolgirls are here, ready for sex: Kaylee, Megan, Sarah, Anna, Macy, Alissa, and Jessica. You have never fucked a girl before, so you invited these young, sexy slutts. They are best friends and the hottest girls at your school. They always wear short skirts and no bras to show their lovely bodies. You often se...