I want to thank everyone again for their support and feedback. Thank you so much for all the criticisms and compliments. Please keep them coming! ********************* Yumi is used as a live milk jug, has all her clothes and a weekend away with her auctioned, and finally gets her virginity taken. The Slave Auction Yumi passed out from exhaustion before...
I would personally like to thank the hundreds of readers who write constantly, expressing their enthusiasm for my stories. For the many readers who say that my stories fill a vast void on this site of the countless ones lacking "heat" or content that builds and builds I say 'thank you.' Please be advised that even though there are great differences in the...
Chapter 1 A Chance Meeting It never occurred to me that the tourist boom would have an effect on my sex-life. I was feeling great! In fact I was feeling terrific! It was mid-afternoon on a sunny, summer Friday and in my brief-case and lap-top I had a virtually completed contract, and more importantly, the two critical signatures on a memorandum of underst...
This is the fourth episode in a multi-part story. Although I hope you would enjoy it by itself, it would be better to start with Chapter 01 first so you can understand the context of the situation and get introduced to the characters. This is a story of a journey and is meant to be read in sequence. I was awakened on the fourth morning of the cruise by t...
Warning: IF you're looking for a short story or with explicit contents, THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. This story is an original copyright. Any similarity is pure coincidental. Forgery or publishing without the permission of the author is fraudulent. Critics are more than welcomed. This is my first story to be published; please comment freely so I can improve my wr...
I worked for companies for about thirty years. I always made a decent living. We have a nice home (and mortgage), my daughters have no student loans, we’ve managed to upgrade our cars every few years. So it’s been a good life. But it’s been close to a hand-to-mouth life. If I lost my income for any appreciable time we’d have been in big trouble. But that’s a...
*** -- CHAPTER 9: An Ordinary Life -- *** SPRING QUARTER, SENIOR YEAR (April 2002) Neither of us quite went back to sleep. We simply held each other with our eyes closed and cuddled in absolute contentment, hoping that the real world would stay away forever. But it wouldn't. Danielle had to pee and as she rolled off the bed, my eyes opened up to see wh...
Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual so please feel free to leave me a comment in the comment box at the end of the story! You see those big empty stars down there as well? Did you want to maybe fill them up? We don't want them e...
Beck was out of sorts for the next few days and retreated to her cabin, before gradually migrating back to Watson’s bed. The brush with the knife-wielding youth had cast a pall over her joie de vivre and the trauma was taking time to ebb away. Watson sat back patiently while Beck licked her spiritual wounds, steering Aurora far offshore to put the experience...
The Garbage Queens, pt 2 *Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. There are mistakes; expect to find many of them. Chapter 26 Mrs. Kim and her two sons, Buddy and Bobby Kim, and her d...