Caleb - 11:00 AM Caleb Winthrop Harrison, the Second, impatiently waited in line at the coffee shop. It was one of those hippy places. He had thought about leaving when he noticed the nose ring, the female clerk was sporting. The woman in line behind him was wearing an exquisite floral scent, and he had decided to stay, in the hopes that he could strike up...
Author's Note: This builds upon the events of the previous chapters. I would recommend reading them first, before diving into this chapter. ***** Friday, January 30 After drinking the last drop of coffee from my mug, I set it down and sighed with contentment. As had been the case each morning of this week, I was looking forward to the coming day. I would...
Author's Notes: All characters are at least 18 years old, except where stated otherwise. There is no sex in this chapter. It's now July. Jake, Amy and their schoolmates finished taking their A-level exams in late June. They'll be starting at university in September or October. Please note that this chapter switches between different points of view and st...
I'm Trent Madsen. Junior College Sociology professor, husband of Tami Madsen, nee Holder, and father of two twin sons, Seth and Thomas. Seth just graduated college two years ago and married a girl from Phoenix and is now living and teaching high school there. Thomas opted for a military career in the US Air Force and is currently in Germany. It's been said...
This is a follow-up to Living in the Moment (romance -- 9/3/19) and Devoted to You (romance -- 9/21/19) Layla To say I missed Bryson Kobin after he drove back to Maryland would be an understatement. He gave me two of the most memorable romantic weekends of my young life. Naturally, I looked forward to seeing him again. Just where was the question, though I...
Author's Note: This builds upon the events of the previous chapters. I would recommend reading them first, before diving into this chapter. ***** Friday, February 6 A dinging sound startled me from slumber this morning. I blinked to focus my vision and found myself unsure of my surroundings. However, I soon realized I was sprawled across my computer desk....
I was having trouble picking him out on the field. He'd sent me photos—if they had really been of him—so I had an idea what he looked like, although, to tell the truth, it wasn't his face that surfaced in my mind from those last photos he sent. I knew he had dark, curly hair and he was six feet and built like a god. But from the stands here in the Denver Dyn...
***AUTHOR'S NOTE; Semi-consensual depravity ahead. This story contains elements of coercion as the two slaves are ordered to assume their new roles in a most unconventional household. Boundaries are tested and egos are broken. But they all live happily ever after.*** The slave named Cum Hole waited patiently for his master to fuck him. After assuming the...
I have to apologise for how long this has taken. Unfortunately I simply don't get much time to write. To top it off, I've had several stories on the go, since developing another fetish on top of my love for tits. To top it off, Tommy's Neighbourhood hit a bit of a wall for me. I originally had a strong plan for where I wanted things to lead, but as I wrote,...
***All characters are over 18*** Even as soon as she woke up, Trisha was already mortified at the day before. The events were so clear now that she replayed it in her mind; her petite body sprawled across the hotel room, her legs spread, her miniskirt bunched around her waist, her back arched as she wailed in pleasure. Surrounded by men, watching her, beari...