© 2017 Sorry, this is taking so long between chapters. The problem is not with the writing. I do about a chapter each week, but the proofreading is tedious. I hope you enjoy this chapter it was fun to write, and please don't confuse the morals of the characters with my own. Chapter 5 "Merry Christmas," Tony Greco said. "Merry Christmas," Susan DeVoe Sing...
As I left the court room I didn't know how to feel. Escaping the death penalty was certainly a positive side to the day, but the alternative given by the judge wasn't exactly a walk in the park. Especially as I hadn't done anything wrong, but the girl who had accused me had done an amazing job of lying through her teeth to the jury and now my innocence was a...
*** The Ride *** Valerie leaned over the top of her bike's handle-bars to attack the steep San Francisco hill. Her legs and lungs burned from the climb. This was the hardest part of her Saturday ride, but with each labored push the stress from her week washed away. As she approached a cross street a SFPD officer put his hand up and signaled for her to st...
I want to begin my story with telling you a little about me and who I am. I am a 38 year old tall, medium sized guy that owns a construction company, has been married for years but has also lived a secret life of a submissive for a Mistress for a few years now. If you met me on the street, you would have no idea that I love serving the woman that owns me and...
Steve asked me if I'd like to come to our school reunion. We were both twenty and being schoolmates seemed a long time ago. I agreed before he told me it was fancy dress. 'Your girlfriend, Sally's ok about this?' I ask dubiously. I knew Sally well, not that we got on particularly and she was phenomenally jealous. She would spin into a rage if Steve merely...
Jenn and I continued to write to each other, and soon there seemed to be no inhibitions left in what we would discuss with each other in writing. We talked a bit about our fantasies, and finally Jenn told me that she had an Internet camera that she could use, if I wanted to see her while we talked. Needless to say, I was completely entranced by the idea. I...
I cannot believe what is happening to me. I lick my index finger, now wet and glistening with juices from my arousal. I place the finger between my red lips closing my mouth around it as one would on a nice sturdy cock. I slowly move it in and our between my lips sucking it lovingly, longing for a thick cock moving in and out of my sopping wet cunt. I lie...
Alrighty y'all. I decided to continue the series, despite the negative rating for the prologue and first chapter. Thanks for those of you who left the positive comments encouraging me to continue. Hopefully, people will look beyond their perceptions of the title and actually read the story haha. So, please comment and vote! Tell me what you think. Tell me...
About a week after I published my story about Kathy, Pat and John e-mailed me about their fantasy. There's a whole other story coming out of this little adventure... you'll read about it in the future... but here's their adventure. It's a Duzzie! Letters to Cassie: Part 1- Pat Begins... My name is Pat. I'm a 45 year old middle school mentor teacher in Orc...
THE PITCH A beeping signal blaring into her ears forced Lilith Lokisdotter to open her eyes, which blearily focused on some guy on TV delivering a middle of the night spiel. He wore a crimson three-piece suit over a black satin shirt and matching crimson tie, and sported a Van Dyke beard. His hair was slicked back and black as night. "Hi, there," he said....