***** Disclaimer: The characters of this story are fictional, though based off of real people from the author's personal experiences. The events portrayed are also pure fantasy for the reading pleasure of the reader. Enjoy! ****** ***** Jimmy Murdoch was soon to be going off to college as a freshman and also perform as a football jock; the 2nd string quart...
Another beautiful Florida day. The early spring brings with it the familiar heat and humidity, but it’s still not like the oppressive days the summer will bring. Classes are finally over until the fall. I still could care less; I still have to work. I miss the days when I was younger and the end of school meant freedom from all other responsibilities. I allo...
I follow them into the bedroom. My gaze is centered on the immense bed; it's set diagonally against a corner: the room a glow with candlelight. There are restraints secured on the headboard of the oak trimmed bed. The meaning behind the placement of the soft, silk scarves have my heart racing. My just loved-on clit throbs with anticipation. I watch breathl...
Alisha had intercepted Tyson's two letters and three telephone calls. She did not want Rayne to get involved with him again, after the way he had treated her all those months ago. But now, Rayne had a young baby, and Tyson had wrote and telephoned several times to try and convince Rayne to let him see 'his' child. The last letter had stated simply that he wo...
It is funny how when you look back over a chain of events you wonder if there really isn't a guardian angel. I've been selling real estate for several years with moderate success. One day I was at the office doing routine work when I happened to answer the outside call line. I identified the office, gave my name, and asked how I could help. "Hello Kathy,...
It is the audition for the play... I am Mr. A, one of your students' uncle, who has volunteered to direct you lot at the charity event. Black hair with occasional strands of silver, tall, well built and dark, an editor in the technology research department of a prominent automobile magazine. Short buzzcut nape and facial hair, a well shaped and kempt instan...
Copyright 2017 Matt Nicholson, All rights reserved Disclaimer - Fair Warning, this story contains some pretty wicked breast-oriented vampire stuff. It's extreme BDSM fantasy and necks are definitely NOT the target of choice, if you get my drift. If hard tit torment isn't your thing, you may want to go find a lighter or more romantic meal. If you like a m...
At 11:33 p.m., the Blue Line Coach from the city crawled into the bus terminal at Mount Ellen. It slunk between two other dark and silent coaches, and came to a stop. The driver switched off the engine, which seemed to give a weary sigh as it died at the end of its ten-hour journey A handful of yawning passengers alighted and stood around waiting for the lu...
By June, the group of friends had expanded considerably since the beginning of 1957. Robert Clark and Lisa Green were starting their new life together. But they couldn't get married until her divorce from the bastard Donald Price was finalized, which would take another eight months. They were being careful not to get Lisa pregnant. They wanted to be sure t...
The early years of our marriage were filled with work, love, sex, understanding and experimentation. In due course we spent much more time working that playing or having sex. As our marriage matured and we matured along, Jenna and I decided to have a family. We were both doing well in our jobs and money was coming in much better for both of us. We stopped...