The ceiling fan spun around and around and around. It was that time of day again. It was that kind of class again. Dr. Seguin was now lecturing about the Great Pyramids of Egypt, Jeffrey LaDow loved it. LaDow would sit back in his desk, stare at the ceiling fan, and let his imagination run wild. As a child, he remembered going to the theatre and watching old...
Over the last two or three weeks the editor had often stayed behind after hours with the intention of reading more of the letters from the private cabinet. However, he was now in the habit of being joined by the secretary who invariably distracted his attention. More often than not he would find himself fucking her either stood against the wall or with her l...
A little later than anticipated but hope it's worth the wait :) My thanks to Mistress of Shadows and Angel n Disguise for editing for me #hugs Enjoy! * Freya sat at her kitchen table trying to ignore the noise that was grating on her nerves. It had been going on for the last hour and her irritation levels were spiking in response. Why had she agreed to t...
Chapter 2: Testing, testing: one, two, three (holes, that is) Just after nine o'clock Ruslan rolled out of bed and did a straight set of one hundred sit-ups. Next he stepped into the shower. The water was steaming and cleansing (the dried cum on his belly vanished in seconds) but not even the heat or the exercise could cleanse his mind of the dirty thoughts...
It was my final year at college, and examinations complete, I was looking forward to the summer break. My parents had booked a week away in France; with the house to myself I was already arranging my social calendar when they dropped a little grenade, which shattered all my plans. I was apparently not old enough to be trusted alone and I was to be sent to...
I have always known that I am really a girl. At first I just loved their clothes, so much prettier than mine. Then as I got older I started to feel attracted to boys. By the time I was eighteen I was entranced by their muscles and the bloom of their skin moving across their arms, their chests and thighs. I imagined their cocks inside my cunt, thrusting into...
Jeff's first opponent was a Hispanic chick named Luna. She's only 5' 2" 115 pounds with perky little B cups, a flat tummy and her long dark hair pulled back in a ponytail. She had a small tattoo of a dragon sticking out the top of her bikini. She glared at Jeff across the ring as Sophia, his mother, and Janet, her "roommate" (though now Jeff knew they were m...
"Come on get your ass out of that bed! It is 7 a.m. for heaven's sake!" screamed Alicia. Derrick started to complain, "But it is Saturday! I don't have class today!" As his eyes focused on his aunt, he became nervous as she broke into what could only be described as evil laughter. "No you don't have class, but you certainly have chores to do around here....
AN: This is intended to be a short romance story with multiple characters. It will definitely be a slow burn, so if you was something more tantalizing, please skip this story and chose another one more of your liking. This chapter contains *NO SEX*. My goal is to write a compelling story that progresses naturally. Also, all characters in this story are ab...
Anita As we glided through the night, rising gently up and down with every pump of Saban's wings, I chewed my lip, worried. Ian. My nephew. He was a brave, rambunctious little scamp, and liked to go out at night, despite the best efforts of his parents, my brother and sister in law, to keep him inside. He was the most likely of the village children to have...