***Abi makes a very brief appearance here. This chapter is more of a lesbian love thing, so my apologies to readers who might not like that. I was going to post this in that category, but I didn't want readers who are following this to miss it when it appears in a different genre. What happens in this chapter is more about a couple of poor girls who find e...
Part 2 The Second Weekend Wearing just one of her husband's t-shirts and her wrap-around skirt, open at the back, Helen felt self-conscious as her boobs wobbled their way up Brad's steps. Harold itched with anticipation - the more beautiful and vulnerable his wife, the more intense his submission would be when their master took her, possessed her completely...
Author's Note: DG Hear, MistressLynn and myself are doing a mini writing invitational. We are each picking one song from Ray Price and using it as the basis for a story. I've picked "City Lights," DG Hear, "For the Good Times," and MistressLynn (aka MissLynn), "That's All That Matters." I decided to also do, "A Girl in the Night." We hope you enjoy the sto...
(This, dear reader, is Jack, a man become bitter, cynical, broken by disappointment, hurts, and disillusionment, about to be disposed of by life. A man in need of repair. Can a toy workshop on a street of repair shops repair even broken hearts, broken dreams, broken people?) * Jack sat in his pickup truck in the factory parking lot staring vacantly out th...
Author's Note Ann Berrybush and the other characters in this story are not original. They originate from the Ann Berrybush stories posted on Yahoo Groups, of which there are now hundreds of stories by numerous authors. In most of the stories, the hapless, repressed schoolmarm Miss Berrybush is stripped in slapstick fashion, usually by her student nemeses, A...
Foreword There is not much sex in this story, but it is very much in the loving wives tradition. Actually, unlike many stories in this category, it's about a loving wife, although you may beg to disagree. If it's not for you, move on. My thanks are to the long-dead Chekhov, who wrote a great short story called The Duel. One: Bad news day Stan breathed ou...
CHAPTER ONE After she went on her first break of the night/morning whatever you call a shift that runs overnight, she pulled out her phone and was happy to see the green blinking light which meant she had a message. But, she was about to be even more happy when she opened it. "I got the time off, and I'm coming down in April." Is all it said. She let out a...
"She walked into the room in a Santa suit and I could tell she was trouble..." from Yuletide Mindfuck Shane Houston finished his shift at 1pm on February 14th and left work with a spring in his step. He even blew a kiss to the check-out girl as he stepped out the door. There were several reasons for his lightness of mood. His new first-floor manager's job...
CHAPTER 18 A Life Changing Decision Sunday morning was not much different than the day before for Josie. He woke-up on the floor outside Mistress Sarah's bedroom, dressed in a silk night-gown and his cock was hard and aroused when he awoke. Just like Saturday morning, he crawled into the bedroom. Mistress Sarah was waiting for him. She was lying on her side...
If you like lots of hardcore action in your stories, then pass on to the next offering. The sex in this story is less overt, and more implied. If, on the other hand, it's the story, the characters and the emotion that you like to explore, then read on -- and I hope you enjoy it. I love getting feedback -- both positive and negative, so don't be shy and drop...