'Just looks like a car theft gone wrong to us.' The town police told Jefferson and Boots as they looked over the bodies of the teenagers. 'Suspects?' 'None, travellers are always coming down this patch of road, probably just murdered for their car.' They said sadly, aware that they would probably never find who committed this atrocity. 'Troubling.' Boots...
Lets see. Sweaty palms, dry mouth and butterflies in the stomach. Fear. All symptoms present and accounted for. To help dispel the nervous tension, I got up and walked around the hotel room one more time. It hadn’t changed. I checked the camera – still fully charged. Then my watch one more time. Five minuets. Five minuets and either one of the best nights of...
After incredible nights of constant fantasizing and incredible sex, the housewarming party finally arrived last night. At work yesterday, I could concentrate on nothing, as my stomach kept turning in loops, and my cock kept growing in my slacks, as all I could think about were my wife's horny promises. To recap, we attended a barbecue two weeks ago in which...
Over the next few days I removed most of my male clothing from the house and donated it to Goodwill. I met Wendy as she got out of work each day and we went shopping. The first time was for regular clothing. Skirts, dresses and blouses, leggings and shoes and regular lady's sportswear. Thursday it was lingerie night. I ended up with multiple bras and camiso...
I would like to thank my team. They are: Girlinthemoon, Norafares, Hal, Pixel the Cat and GeorgeAnderson. Harddaysknight is my mentor and gives me critical review. SBrooks103x also gives me a pre-post read. I thank you all. Thanks to the folks at Sports Illustrated. Author's note: I'm not an attorney. I found out as much as I could, but I'm not a profession...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... *************************** I hear you ring your bell. Hurrying to your bedroom I almost trip on my 4" spike heel shoes on the stairs. You decided that my...
Debbie turned out to be a sex addict, MY sex addict. The more we made love, the more she wanted to make love. She was insatiable but her lust was always directed at me. She fucked her husband when he wanted it but he really didn't give her the attention she wanted. Her unbelievable lust was reserved for me. That's an important lesson for all lovers. If you...
Author's note: Although I am not allowing public comments, I do appreciate feedback, positive or negative... I just got sick of people who post anonymous comments about how a story violates their moral code. If you like it or have some advice on how to make it better, let me know. ********** Robert and Alicia had been seeing each other for almost a year no...
It's really strange when you are newly divorced the small things you got so used to while married that you miss the most. One thing my ex always did was get up before me and start a pot of coffee. Since I've been on my own I haven't awakened to the smell of freshly brewed coffee. I smiled when the aroma of hot coffee woke me this morning. Kay was missing f...
My wife and I always find time for each other. We both work full time and sometimes the hours we work don't match up so we sometimes have stretches where we don't see each other. Whenever this happens, we still make an attempt spend time together, even if it's just sitting on the couch watching television together. We also try, at least once every week or so...