In a futuristic world messages and packages are delivered by teams of motorcycle riders. These teams are composed of 6 riders. The leader, the mechanic, two protectors and a "racer", a high-speed specialist and a replacement racer for if the original should be injured. These teams are highly regarded within society holding an honoured place in society for wi...
(THE PARTY) 1987. 18 years old. Janice and I walked (or rather staggered ) all the way from my Mothers house - taking turn about to carry the bag of records - past all the shops and pubs and down Leith Walk until we eventually arrived at Leith Links. *Where are we going?* I asked. *Were nearly there* said Jan irritably. *You said that ages ago Niece...
The Punishment Jen swayed minutely back and forth. This was new. The saliva, which she had not been able to stop escaping her mouth due to the ball gag, was about to drip from the end of her chin. 'What if it hits her?' She thought as she flexed her fingers, trying to ease the pressure. Her arms were pulled behind her back; rope bound them along their leng...
I wheeled my little Mercedes-Benz Kompressor into the gravelled area in front of the solid metal gate, supported by high brick walls on either side, just off a leafy lane in the Surrey stockbroker belt. The video camera surveyed the vehicle and a metal voice message machine intoned its impersonal: "Dominie House, state your name and business." "Member 69,"...
This is a continuation of the Di and Lew stories. You might want to read "Lew in the Morning" and "Old Friends, New Lovers" first. Thanks!!! ------------------------------------ I must have dozed off for a while. I awoke for the second time that morning to the same sound that had put me to sleep. The water re-organizing the sand as it pounded the shore and...
Christmas had never looked quite so bleak as it did this year. I was newly single, just returned to London after a failed relationship -- what else was there to do but to go out and try and laugh, drink too much and pretend to be somebody else for a while? It didn't really help that my libido was raging, having not had a good fuck in over a year... Pascal...
Xander woke that Saturday like he had for the past year and a half, with Jenny in his arms. They were perfect for each other. Where Jenny was imperfect, Xander was more than eager to help and vice versa. Jenny even got him over his fear of driving. They were the perfect couple. Her warm skin rubbed up against his and he couldn't help but get an erection. T...
"Come here, Jeanette." Jeanette rose from her position sitting by the bay windows to kneel at her master's feet. Trying to control the enormous relief she felt upon his return, Jeanette swallowed an excited yelp and managed to show only a small smile that reached her big brown eyes. Kneeling on the plush dark carpet, she bent to kiss his shiny black leathe...
You wouldn’t know it to look at me now, but I was a fiftyish, chubby, archeologist who spent most of his life digging in the southwestern desert for government wages as a civil servant. My name was Eric Stahl. My stamina was not what it was before, and when I got to cum, there wasn’t much but a dribble - not that I got a lot of opportunities out in the boond...
It was a typical Saturday night ... meaning I was drunk. But I'm not to blame. No. The fault lies in my morals and in the availability of a bottle and a half of scotch. See, if the scotch hadn't been there, I would be sober as a cat right now ... but then someone else would have drunk it. It was some very good scotch after all. And knowing that, I felt...