Steve looked helplessly up across the garage interior with all its apparatus. He gazed up at the window. Being anchored to the wall with no means of retreat or escape Steve shuddered at the thought of his workmates standing at that viewing window, staring down at him as Marie smiled that prim little smile of hers. “Oooh Baby has got a hard one hasn’t he?” M...
Jeff's first opponent was a Hispanic chick named Luna. She's only 5' 2" 115 pounds with perky little B cups, a flat tummy and her long dark hair pulled back in a ponytail. She had a small tattoo of a dragon sticking out the top of her bikini. She glared at Jeff across the ring as Sophia, his mother, and Janet, her "roommate" (though now Jeff knew they were m...
The Grateful Virus: Missing Chapters Parts of this story are open for other authors to contribute. This chapter describes how, and also outlines the general events of the first missing time period, which readers may find interesting even if they don't intend to contribute. Chapters 6-10 haven't yet been written, and are reserved for me to write someday if...
*All participants are at least 18 yrs old. If you are not in to BDSM scenes or nonconsent/reluctance then do not read!* "Hi Rachel! Hi Rebekah!" Vicki noticed the way Daddy was looking them up and down as soon as they walked inside the front door. She was afraid that would happen, and was desperately hoping that the girls would not have been home until afte...
The Suite Life Arriving home at 7 PM that night, I was still angry. I knew I was running late, but I'd serviced seven clients that day, more or less using them to take out my frustrations with the harpy and it took a lot longer than planned. I was still dressed in my working clothes. Dave greeted me as soon as I walked through the door. "How'd things go to...
Archimedes was in a state of total bliss. His hungry and eager mouth devoured the gorgeous and wet pussy of Andromeda, writhing in pleasure over his face, his cock now fully emerged from the surface of the bathwater, aching and throbbing, desperate for relief. As the gorgeous ghost writhed in pleasure to the manipulations of his tongue up her snatch, he foug...
When the position of Office Manager became vacant there were two applicants internally. Fiona, was in her forties, was dumpy, had red hair, dressed conservatively at work and was friends with pretty much everyone. Julie, was in her early twenties, had a body to die for (great ass , fantastic breasts), had beautiful shoulder length brown hair, wore tiny skirt...
As the door of the conference room closed behind us, I quickly surveyed the room for chairs, tables, and such. I felt that I had better separate the two battling blondes before a real catfight ensued. Besides, I didn't want to get caught in the middle of a hair-pulling, nail-scratching, free for all! Someone could get seriously hurt; namely me! I saw that...
Fidelma Anne O'Leary, former Irish Catholic and Professor of Biology at Saint Edwards University in Texas made waves when she converted to Islam. The tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed Anglo-Saxon woman certainly didn't look like the Western world's conception of the average Muslim woman. And for a short while, the story of her awakening, her subsequent reje...
Geraldine sat with her elbow propped on the desk, forehead resting on her hand. She had just eaten the basket of goodies her granddaughter brought her for lunch. She was really going to have to talk to her daughter-in-law about letting the child go out by herself. She wasn't old enough to go tripping through the forest. It just wasn't safe. She sighed. No...