***Author's Note: For anyone just stepping into this story, read part one first—it's heavily serialized. This story deserves the BDSM tag a lot more than last chapter, which simply set that aspect up. It's not something I have a lot of experience writing, but I've been experimenting with some of the ideas from the particular angle of this unique relationship...
This is a pure work of fiction and all aspects are from my own imagination though some parts will probably sound similar depending on how much fantasy reading you have done. If you have any problems with what I am typing let me know but if you are only going to give crappy feedback as in 'it sucks' then go frost yourself and hope you need a new wanker... No...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Bl...
Synopsis: Marge and Peter have a growing friendship with Anne and Gordon Schaefer. Last night, while having dinner at the Schaefer's their hosts initiated group nudity, although much to Marge and Peter's disappointment, the hoped for swap didn't occur. Chapter Four The next week passed quickly. Marge had quietly begun spending alternating nights with Kenny...
As you might expect from the title, this story is a continuation of College Girls, Chapter 1. * The morning was chilly, but Susan still felt like having breakfast outside. Almost as soon as she'd sat down she heard someone coming up behind her. She looked up from her yogurt and saw Peter standing nearby, shifting nervously from one foot to the other. "Yo...
Edited by: Pope1944. Thanks! ***** I could still remember, from about ten years ago, how intense the feelings I'd had for Heather had been. Intense, and very quickly over. Well, not really over but it had quickly become clear that she wasn't interested in me in the romantic sense. Instead, we had become good friends. After college we drifted apart slightly...
"Business, or pleasure?" the taxi driver asked, opening an umbrella and guiding me to his car from the over hang. "Neither I guess... Just coming home" I answered glumly. It was only noon, but the rain and overcast blocked out any sunlight. "Welcome home then," he opened the back door for me, took my crutch, and grabbed my bags to place them in the trunk....
Author's note: This is just a fun little romp, nothing serious. It shares some elements with the "All for you" series, because this story started life before I wrote those. I hope it's a little enjoyable. Comments welcome. Constructive criticism welcome even more. ~~~~ The girls looked less miserable now they were warming up in front of the campfire. The...
This is a calculated risk, the first chapter of a fairly long story I've been struggling with off and on for several months. When I hit a dry spell, I fleshed out a few ideas for shorter pieces and submitted them, but this story started calling me again. I've almost finished it, but unfortunately the most incomplete chapter is the next one. I was going to wa...
"Hello. I am Lee; I just left the naval recruiting center with a perfect score on their test and in record time. I am very patriotic, so I enlisted. You see I have a 200 IQ, can speed read, and I also have a photographic memory. I never had any friends growing up because I learned so fast. While my classmates were struggling through long division, I was wor...