This story is short, meant to tease you while I consider other ways to display my depravity. All copyrights are retained by the author. I knew what was coming, I knew the punishment would be intense, I quietly crossed the threshold. Standing at the bottom of the stairs of my split entry ranch was my daughter, strap in hand, looking stern and angry. How,...
News flash: just because things appear one way on the surface doesn't mean they're one hundred percent correct. Sure, from all outward appearances, the public version of me, the persona I live by is mostly correct. I'm not one to be fake. But sometimes it's what's just beneath the surface, barely hidden from prying eyes that tells a different story. Someti...
Too Much of a Good Thing: A Fantasy of Excess. Chapter IV: A Bizarre Contest! I awoke on the Sunday close to noon! This was not planned, but for some reason Angel had just left me there comatose. Mind you, I had every reason to be! After surviving a full day with six teenagers and a full night with Angel, a decent lie in was not entirely a luxury. This...
This is rather a long story and contains no graphic descriptions of sexual activity. The main theme is of reluctantly condoned extramarital sex but does end somewhat differently from my usual fare. * My boss waved me to the chair in front of his desk and, with a relaxed smile on his handsome face, invited, "You don't often ask to see me Doug, so this is a...
Chapter 20* Gavin and Alex strolled into the large house. Alex again was awed at the size of the home in the country. It seemed that Gavin knew a lot of rich people. She knew he took care of the elite in society, so money was everywhere, but it still didn't stop her from dropping her jaw in disbelief as she saw some of the finer things in life. The cars, t...
Disclaimer: Characters portrayed in the following are not mine and I did not create them. Isolationism: What a basic mistake to make. Elementary error for someone like him. Maybe Cable had other things on his mind, other anxieties, but getting white-out from the Point Barrow tundra midday was dense. He wouldn't even be able to make lunch, the blindness so...
The alarm assaults my ears so my hand returns the favor by smacking it. Time to get going. In the shower, I decide to have a quick play with myself and my vibrator. A little bit of me time before I have to get my son ready for school and go to work. Between spending time with my son Max and my job as a lawyer, I didn't have much time for dating, so I take wh...
"Cut, No no no this is all wrong, This scene is meant to be the most shocking part of the first act, If we don't get this right the audience wont appreciate the barriers we are shattering here, Kelli I need to feel the desperation in your moan when Dom shoved his cock all the way inside you, And Harry you really need to fuck her face don't be shy you aren't...
WARNING: You will probably enjoy this story much more if you have already read the series Chris Donaldson, as well as Chapter 1 of Mr. One Fifty-Eight. The characters' back stories are revealed there. All characters depicted in this story are over 18. ***** Chris laid a ten dollar bill on the counter, trying to keep his hand steady. The portly, bald man...
Killian and his two slaves enter Club Messalina. New comes to New Orleans, they had just emigrated from Germany. Killian was a tall blond Scandinavian, his top slave Gabrielle was a dark haired full breasted Italian, who held the leash of the bottom slave, an Asian named Ting. They approached the desk where a white clothed African American sat. "I am Killi...