Next morning, Sarah woke up earlier than I did. She put on a slip and woke me up. I was still wearing her panties. My lower body was still sore from last night's ejaculation. Although I did not have any wet dream the previous night, my pad was soaked with urine. Last night, in the middle of the night, I wanted to go to washroom, but Sarah was hugging me so...
In the last chapter, I had spent a humiliating, painful and emotional morning with my beautiful, captivating girlfriend. I went to her, even though she may be a criminal. Despite her moments of cruelty, I was upset when she threatened to leave abruptly and tearfully begged her to stay; I am so hopelessly possessed. Now I was dressed like a nearly naked girl,...
I waited outside the shop for it to open. It was quite chilly and my legs where frozen even though I wore an expensive pair of sheer stockings. The dress wasn't much warmer and I wished I had a full-length coat. Trish, the owner was the first to arrive. 'Hello darling, nice Christmas?' She knew full well that I had enjoyed my best ever Christmas. I had rec...
I Beats of metal blared through the flashing surroundings, and the place reeked of beer. "You can come to my apartment," Claire said seductively. Jason could scarcely believe his ears. How could his luck have turned—especially after weeks of attending the same college sophomore class and somehow, being unable to hook up with this beauty? Jason smiled—and...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Angel Hart tittered as she felt Jason Breaux's eyes on her. Just before entering their home room, she turned and gave him a quick kiss on his lips. That little kiss would have resulted in the both of them being suspended for three days f...
Still on the case of the murdered movie director at the local adult theatre, my assistant and I wanted to investigate a possible link. My initial theory focused on a connection between a haunted mansion and the legacy of a robber baron by the name of Drago Malice. He was a mysterious figure of local lore and legend who dabbled in the occult and various procl...
With the help of my wife's best friend Meghan, Debbie has agreed to be my Mistress for one week. Deb went over some ground rules with me before the week started. "You will do EVERYTHING I say! No exceptions. If you don't, we will discontinue your slave weeks, and it should never be brought up again. Do you agree?" Deb had those black rimmed glasses on again...
After being thrown out of the Robertson's I drove home, quietly slipping inside to wash the makeup off my face before anyone could see. I dropped my bag off in my room and went to speak with my mother. We always had a good relationship and she was happy to see me. She asked how things were with the Robertson's and I lied. I told her things were great and the...
Colin O'Bannon stood at the cross walk waiting for the light to change. Colin was a large powerfully built man in his prime. He was dressed in his favorite leisure outfit, jeans, T-shirt, boat shoes and a ball cap. His broad shoulders and slim waist turned many female heads. He felt a tug at his sleeve and looked around to see a very lovely young lady lookin...
Tricia had a gift. She referred to it as "the Touch" and wasn't entirely sure when she realized she had it, and what it was, but gradually over the years she'd learned how to use it. The way it worked was simple. With any person she met for the first time there was—if there was any sort of connection—a moment when the person let his, or her (though it was us...