SMACK! Looking down at my 22 year old fuck-buddy, I could see his eyes water as a blush rose on his cheek. He was collared, on his knees and begging for my cock, which hung half hard in front of his face. We played infrequently, but when we did, he knew the role of submissive he was to play. Tonight, as part of my deviousness - I had upped the ante. I woul...
The next day, Drew and I wake up, excited to catch our final bits of action. The deal was supposed to be signed today at Sentosa island and my dad would be returning home after that. My mum would instead be accompanying Sheikh Tabash for one last night while he stayed at a hotel. Sheikh Tabash had to head to Sentosa Island early in the morning to meet up wi...
TO THE READER: This story contains characters from the Jason Garrett series of stories; however, this story is not part of that series. It was my wedding day, and I was getting married a virgin. Of course, the fact of the matter is, when your father is a Missouri Synod Lutheran pastor and you grew up in St. Louis, you are going to be told from about the ag...
It had been a long, dark, and stormy day. A large hurricane had broken up off the coast of the Carolinas, and its remnants were moving up the eastern seaboard. I had not been anxious to tackle the 14-hour drive home in such a storm. So, I had slept a little later than usual. It was late morning when I finally checked out of my central New Jersey motel room...
Wednesday Jeez, what a dumb-ass I am. Dumb, dumb, dumb. I should-a known better. Should-a known she wouldn't come. Should-a known the moment I spoke to her today and that goofy-dumb smile she gave me. 'Sure Jack. See you there ...' But what a goddam smile - and the way she flicked her hair behind her ear when she said it. Shit, Jack you really got it bad...
This chapter was kindly edited. Great job. Thank you Mike. ***** Dear readers, This is kind of a bridge chapter to settle Amanda's affairs. However there is still some sex in it. Enjoy it! ***** Amanda woke up Friday morning with the wonderful feeling of Todd's chiseled body spooning behind her. She could feel his shallow, warm breath on her neck as his...
"So this is how it starts," she thinks to herself, "the beginning of the end...." It's not what she'd expected, her brain works on switches; off and on; black and white; indecision, shades of grey, they are not part of her world. But this, this is different and it scares her because she recognises there's no easy way to do this, because a big part of her is...
It was that time of year again. Every two to five years, actually. Once a year would have been preferable, but professional obligations kept Aestu tied down to her ship; thankfully unlike some species, her race had quite a bit more control over their mating cycle. In any event, she had now taken leave, donned her old mercenary's outfit - a simple deep teal...
I got around to unpacking our stuff the next day. I unpacked Mom's in her bedroom. I didn't know quite where she kept all her different clothes, but I thought I'd better try my best, it was all I could do for her, give her a tidy clean home on her return, whenever that was going to be. It would make me feel like a good boy and hopefully keep my mind off worr...
The beautiful Russian girl looked Madison in the eyes, reached out a palm and said, "Hi, are you Madison Clover?" Madison took the girl's hand and replied hesitantly: "Y-yeah, that would be right. H-hi. I- my name is Madison, that's right." The girl half sat down, propping herself on the arm of the unoccupied swivel-chair that sat at a diagonal to her own....