My life as a whore for my two men just kept getting better. I had surreptitiously seduced them into being my masters, making them think it was their idea. Now, I'm their bitch, their 24/7 sex slave and house kitten. It makes my cunt cream just to think about it. All the extended fuck sessions. Especially 'Mindy Mondays', 'two-fer-Tuesdays', 'wet-n-wild Wedn...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Just a flash story; not to be taken too seriously. ***** The eighteen year old Jimmy Bergeron was the victim of bullying at Baylor Lake High School; for whatever reason, Doug, Brandon, and Derek had decided Jimmy would be their victim. The three athlete...
Part 2 of Making me Wait Waiting: I hear a creak in to floor above, is she coming back now my body involuntarily shudders. Seconds pass, nothing. My heart beat, I can feel it in my chest, heat coming from my belly sore oh so sore. More time passes, another sound, a door being opened and shut far away. Heart skips a beat. ......... Laughter, a muted voice m...
Life is what happens while you are waiting for your plans to come through. This short story is told from a third person view. There is no actual sex in the story. It is deliberately told from a narrative point of view. No spouses, policemen or idiots were hurt in the creation of this story; damn shame about the idiots. If it resembles any time in your life,...
Ch2 – Ride The day was winding down as I was locking up the shop; the sun was supposed to be low in the sky, but you couldn't tell it with the clouds overhead, despite it being the middle of summer. Jingling the keys in my hand as I made a few last peeks around my studio, I swept my hand over the light switches and plunged the tattoo parlor into darkness. W...
A totally fictitious story, all the characters portrayed are over 18. Comments are always welcome. _______________________________ My name is Theodore, yes my parents gave me that name. It was my grandfathers name. It took me until the 4th grade to realize I was a nerd, and using my full first name made it even more apparent to my classmates. My parents au...
A/N: Hasn't been beta'd, but whatevs. Started this ages ago but had nowhere to post it until I joined Lit. Critique welcome, flames will be used to fuel my sacrificial bonfire. If you have a request or prompt, let me know. ::: It's raining again. Neither of us really wants to get out of bed today - we've already slept half the day away, but since all we'd...
She had just out of the surf and was still wringing wet; her t-shirt clung to her, her longish brunette hair hung down in thick strands. She was walking up the sand to where her towel and bag were. She was looking forward to lying in the sun and reading for a while when a young blonde walked straight into her and spilt her drink down the brunette’s back. Ang...
(Author's note: Feel free to add chapters. I will publish if they follow the guidelines.) It was a big night at the club. A famous band had just played in town and Blackmail was holding the afterparty. Everyone who was anyone was there, and that meant feathers would be ruffled. Not only did everyone's friends show up, but everyone's enemies as well. The bar...
Stella hefted the giant mousse-smeared mixing bowl up to the sink, but stopped short before metal hit metal. She swore to her self, silently grunting as she moved the bowl back to the stand. The bottom of the sink was a multicolor sea of vegetable peels, floating on two inches of mucky water. Garret better get his head out of his ass, soon, or I'm gonna make...