Mabel was feeling a bit down, the housewarming party was nearing it end. Everyone had said what a good time they had. Mabel had enjoyed the party, but sometimes when she heard about the sexual adventures of her friends, she realised that she was getting old. She had deduced, overheard or been told, that everyone at the party had sex with someone, except her...
"Come back here and fuck me!" "I just did!" I lay flat on my back, worn out for the moment. "I don't CARE about DID. Fuck me MORE! NOW!" I knew I was technically in charge. But when a woman's screaming at you like that, it's hard to say no. And Tina had been an absolute nymphomaniac for our entire relationship. At twenty-three, Tina's body was in its mos...
CHAPTER 1 Gerri was in the Music Conservatory while I was in the Design College a year ahead of her. We still traveled in the same circles none the less. Being a Midwestern City University and having very little on campus housing, most lived at home or in off campus housing of some sort. Gerri has a most interesting personality that I am attracted to in a...
My husband and I were in the process of moving out of a tiny apartment in the city and remodelling an old farm house about thirty miles from the beltway. It actually made him closer to work, and neither of us wanted to raise a child while living in an apartment in the middle of the state capitol. We were finally seriously discussing children after being marr...
The house was easy to find, on a lonely road a mile out of town. The perimeter of the large three-story colonial was bathed in halogen-blue security light. No other houses for a quarter mile and a good five miles from Emory University, which seemed strange for a frat-house. The stylish logo was outlined in neon above the large oak front door. "Omega Theta De...
"Squeeze those big tits darling." "Pinch your nipples, pull them, hard." "Sit on the edge of the bed, open your legs and push your tits together. "Stand up and take your panties off." "No leave them half way down your thighs, no push them to just below your knees." He was issuing a series of commands with which I willingly complied. "Sit on the edge of...
Prologue The following events occurred several years back in the small college town of Derry. I know about them through my psychology practice which I opened in Derry after graduation. A woman came to see me about some sexual problems she was having and related this incredible story which I did not believe. When I went to investigate I found several stories...
It was about 1:15 in the afternoon when Shea awoke to the sound of the street down below. Her head was splitting with a terrible hangover. She had drunk way more than she remembered and had a horrible memory of the night's events. What had she done? She allowed her self to be manipulated into participating in some kind of twisted sexual act with the sales la...
Author's Note. This half of the story has a little more sex and a little less story building. Another woman gets added in the mix for our lucky hero. If you have any comments, please pass them on. Chapter 8 –Forgetting a Guilty Conscience I awoke with a slight start, my mind groggy, my mouth dry and my eyes pasted shut. I had my usual morning hard on as we...
Laura sat alone at a table in the conservatory of the conference centre. She had chosen the one shaded spot in an alcove away from the chatter of the other delegates Her thumping headache had started early in the morning and she was feeling rather the worse for it. In fact, she was felling pretty awful. The journey the evening before to the conference could...