Authoress's notes: The following story takes place soon after the conclusion of Legacy of the Force. This is the 10th Star Wars story that I have written. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. After nearly ten hours of duty—Seventy-Two did have to make up for the previous day—Adm...
Letter From Shana By James Pendergrass – Copyright James X. Pendergrass 2012 Hello, My name is Shana. I'm a 32-year-old, happily married suburban woman. This is the story of how my marriage came to be the way it is. Let's start with the basics. I come from an upper middle class family. I'm white, hold a master's degree, and am a marketing director at a...
In the morning Dale required a quick blow job before he let me go. At about 5:50, I bolted out of the cab of his truck like a bat out of hell, laptop under my arm, and raced to my parents' car to drive home. When spring semester started and we were back at TU, I resumed my hellish existence as Tyler's (and Shelly's) complete and total slave - or, "good frie...
My name is Louis and i'm 35 years old. I am just a normal guy with an average build and really long brown curly hair. I like a beer on the weekends when i am watching the footy, used to smoke weed but have grown out of that except for the odd occasion. Every once in a while i also like to have a line of speed and this is where my problem started. You see, w...
Nora Gennaioli smiled at the sweet guy across the table from her as she absent mindedly drummed her long nails on what was left of her egg roll. It was fascinating about Alpha males and Beta males, she thought. Alphas were good in the sack, and Betas were good at nearly everything else that you needed... Most women had to make a choice, like her friend Lib...
Dance Lessons It was a set up from the beginning. I had signed my daughter up for dance lessons for two reasons. First, she seemed to want to, and second, Erin, the studio owner was very direct in her approach, practically telling me to do so. Throw in the fact that the instructor was a hot young coed student of mine and the fact that Erin herself was damn...
There once was a girl named Chastity. She was the daughter of a man who was the head of a construction company. Chastity's mother died when she was a small child, and so did her kindly old grandmother. But she was never alone. She had an older brother who she used to walk with through the suburbs, hand in hand. They bought bubble gum or cigarettes at a seed...
Dear Shoeblossom, As an artist of sorts, I remember reading that the writer William Burroughs spent his final years, after his debacles in New York and Tangier, in very quiet Lawrence, Kansas. It wasn't as exciting as Mexico, where he'd shot Mrs. Burroughs' head off while playing "William Tell" with a martini glass so precariously placed...but it was time...
Gretchen completely stubbed out her cigarette on my tortured glans, and then held the butt up to my face. "Swallow it!" she demanded. I shook my head, and she punched me in the stomach. I buckled over, straining at my hands cuffed behind my back, and as my mouth opened, Gretchen shoved the disgusting butt in, and held my nose until I swallowed it, retching....
Those of you who read the previous stories know how desperate I was to cum. It had been almost 3 weeks since Kate had locked my cock up in a chastity cage. Every time it was time to get released, something prevented it. First, Kate wanted to set a record of one full week in chastity, then we were going to spend more time with Alexis and her new girlfriend. T...