(The following arc happens before Nick is introduced.) "Happy Meadows housekeeping!" Ms. Evans said as she rang the doorbell. Within a few seconds, she was let in by a middle-aged Caucasian woman. "Come right on in!" she said. Ms. Evans looked at the interior of the house. It was your average two-story with a living room on the right, kitchen/dining room...
Traci Tippmann and Nick Alwine were spooning together lovingly after another great lovemaking session. Nick had his arms wrapped around Traci, and both were lightly sweating from their previous exertion. Traci extricated herself and turned to face Nick. "You really need to buy an executive life insurance package from my husband," she said while looking him...
Cheyenne, Wyoming. I'm hot, tired, and thirsty from a long drive, and I want to drink. I also want to bone. It's been awhile. While I'm checking in at the dumpy hotel I'm staying at in the shadow of the historic train depot, the Sikh who owns the place says I should check out a "gentlemen's club" on the outskirts of town called The Fool's Lair. He puts...
*All characters are above the age of 18* ~My first time writing anything like this or writing in general, so please bear with me and any mistakes you may find. I hope you all enjoy. ***** It all started my senior year. I heard many girls talking about one of the new teachers who taught at my school. He happened to be the topic of many girls' conversations...
All persons described are over the age of eighteen years. Thank you for reading. As you will note, I am still developing my writing style, so would welcome feedback. - The shock caused me to cough, choking on the mouthful of coffee I had just taken. Incredulous, I swung around and stared at him. "Sorry, what did you just say?" Admittedly, I had zoned...
I am not a good man. I have a cruel streak which surfaces when I gain advantage, especially with women. It languors in the depths of my subconscious, patient but always ready for sport. And when it senses opportunity, it is creative in its response, a choreograph of manipulations intended to seduce and dominate. I don't have a partner. I have relationships...
Staring down the length of her new Master's very erect cock, poised threateningly at her lips, Elise looked up at his face, and recognizing that crazed look in his eye, she knew she had to do whatever it took to talk him down, even if she was naked and helplessly bound with her hands tied over her head. But somehow the irresistible pressure of his cockhead...
This is an extension of the previous one where the original was written at Seaking's site over 10 years ago and nobody has the contact info for the author (who apparently never wrote anything else). * Ed knew he shouldn't be doing it, but he was here in the bank again. Cheryl had closed the blinds to her office and he was under her desk as she worked, vigo...
Forgive my bad grammar. English is my third language. I had fun making this, another part may come out in the future. ***** For the past week I've been visiting my childhood friend, Dawn. She's been having a tough fever, and I live nearby so why not visit her. My parents have traveled overseas, so it doesn't matter what time of the day I visit Dawn. So lo...
When I was in my late twenties. I met my future cheating wife in Vancouver Canada. I grew up in the United States. But I have relatives in the Vancouver area. I always liked that city and visited several times per year. There is a high percentage of beautiful women in Vancouver. You can go up and talk to most of them without any rude attitude. I met many y...