As I was finishing up the leaves after my whipping, Gary drove by, and came up to the fence to talk. He noted the T planks stapled to my cock and the welts on my naked rear end. At one point Gretchen knocked on the window and waved the quirt threateningly at me. "She's real high maintenance, dude." was all he could say before leaving me to hurriedly com...
Authors note: Not much sex, just a story. * He couldn't face me. He knew what he had just done to me and he knew how much I was hurting. How could he not? My best friend since the third grade, the best man at my wedding, Brandon knew me inside and out. To make him feel easy I said: "Relax bud, we don't shoot the messengers anymore. You sure she didn't see...
I was tired. It was late, near midnight. It had been a long day of meetings and conference calls and more meetings. Dinner was even more business. Business travel was never fun and all it ever did was leave me worn out and often the only reward was a cold and a list of "honey-do's" once I came back home. I sighed and leaned my head against the cold marble wa...
I get a lot of feedback from others about Mormon Chick experiences. Several stories are based on feedback for Mormon Chicks stories. This is the first time I had met someone in person that supplied the story line. After several email exchanges I sat in his SUV with Thomas for two hours and listened to him talk from his position as a black man fucking white m...
Kate sighed and tossed the teatowel onto the worktop. Late again. She'd done everything that needed doing. The dinner was cooked and just needed heating up. The kitchen had been cleaned, washing up done, house cleaned. The laundry was drying and the ironing had been done. Jon hadn't even had the grace to let her know he'd be back late. Not that it was so un...
It was a normal, everyday Spring Thursday, and I had just arrived home after a grueling 55 minute commute which had totally drained whatever energy I had left completely out of me. Every day this week traffic had been bad, the result of some of the endless "improvements" the Department of Transportation felt strong enough about to extend into rush hour. I w...
The following story took place three years ago and is largely told in first person with virtually no dialogue. There is sex but not till the end of the story. This is a BTB story so if that is not your thing please don't be offended. I hope you enjoy the story... The following story is a work of fiction and does not depict any actual persons or events. Any...
Cara's dad walked toward me after turning on the shower and leaned down to grab my hand pulling me into his arms. Our lips met in a long hungry kiss, his hands inching down to squeeze and play with my ass. Mark pulled away and walked me into the bathroom and over to a glass door that was flush with the tan walls. He opened the door and thick hot steam imme...
Early Saturday morning Max called me to check up on how I was doing. I told him that there had been no attempt on my person but I wasn't feeling out of the woods just yet. He said that he and Brock would take turns calling every few hours. They had it all worked out that there was some kind of ongoing emergency at work and that my input was absolutely necess...
You can see from that tags what this story is probably about. You actually don't have to read it if you think you may be offended. For all others, please enjoy the journey. E.J. ---------------------------------- I was beyond confused. Surely the last few days were a mistake of interpretation. Obviously a fantasy is one thing. A bit of harmless bedroom p...