They had been together for 11 years and their love was deep. Those years had proven to beat them down and build them up stronger than they ever were before. Time can change so many things, and they had both done some changing. Even though their love was stronger than ever life could get pretty mundane sometimes. Four children, grocery shopping once a week,...
This is a true story about one of my favorite one-off CL hookups. I had posted an ad, this being back when CL was still actually useful instead of the joke it is today. I mean, seriously, what's with all the time wasters these days? Anyway, I posted the ad; "non-passable crossdresser submissive, I suck cock, eat ass, love getting ass fucked, do ATM, swallo...
Answering calls, changing allocations, keeping notes in her computer client contact system, the day drones on for Vickie. After eating a bowl of soup at her desk...she realizes she only has some paperwork and a few calls for the rest of the afternoon. She slips from behind her desk...closes her door most of the way... and clicks into alt. Checks her messag...
This submission is based on actual email correspondence. Enjoy. This is based on a story I once read that I found pretty arousing. Let's make you the blue collar guy, say a carpenter, so we don't have to worry about oil or grease. You'd be working in the kitchen, installing new cupboards. I would've let you in earlier, friendly and helpful, showing where e...
Chapter 7: Public Exhibition For Debbie A few short stories I put together here. They could have become full fledge chapters but I decided otherwise. As Abbie had expected it, Debbie and her daughters were given a six weeks sick leave to recover from the abuse they had suffered in Archie and Carol's clutches. Debbie's daughters were young and the superfici...
Writer's note: This story probably belongs more in the BDSM section because the main character's desires are getting kinkier as she goes on. However, I don't want to split up the series. There are still elements of the "Mature" genre, so it is in this section. Just a warning if you don't like control, degradation and some light physical abuse. Thanks to al...
Dreams of BlackPreg; more Black cocks for Susan Down stairs, I jerked off three times and was finally able to get to sleep at about 3 a.m. While the noises from upstairs had diminished quite a bit, I drifted off to the rhythmic creak of their bed. I'm pretty sure I drifted off. Strange dreams flitted in and out of my unconsciousness. Once I saw my wife in...
The next four days did not get even a little bit easier. In fact, the closer it came to Tuesday and the prospect of seeing Professor Fitzgerald again, the more desperate I got. The weekend was brutal. I'd gotten caught up on all my work by Saturday afternoon. I was trying to stay busy to distract myself, but I couldn't seem to find anything that would take...
She was early. Andi sat in her car for a good hour, searching her soul for courage. Courage to retreat or courage to go forward, she wasn't certain. Courage to make a choice, perhaps. But then time ran out. You don't need to choose when the path is clearly laid out for you. She got out of the car, crossed the parking lot, and entered the prison. She was ex...
"You look a little-lost darling; I'm guessing you're not here for a little action babe?" The woman laughed as she leant on the edge of the open car window. Emily's blush was unseen in the dark dimly lit street. She had been driving up and down the long road for the last thirty minutes. Firstly, trying to decide which girl might be the best to stop and secon...