Chapter 3: Coming Home It started to rain as we headed for the car and Ryan and Dave dashed for the front seats but Cherry protested that Ryan had been 'referee' in the quiz before, so he couldn't drive as it was his turn to answer questions on the way back. It wasn't until she snatched the keys away from him that he gave in and allowed her to drive. He cam...
"Truck Guy" stories feature a guy named Frank who drives a truck for a living. Then may or may not be related, there are a lot of truck drivers who are nice guys named Frank. This was when Frank is 23. Cautions: There are brief references to anal sex. The driver of a step-van delivering groceries on a daily route gets an interesting proposition from a woma...
We didn't choose this lifestyle. It was forced upon us. Well, perhaps that's not quite true. Maybe best to say that my wife and I were forced to confront who we truly are. My wife is way out of my league. I'm a nerdy, small accountant. About my only good feature is my nice ass. Though even that's a bit too feminine. My wife, Cherry, on the other hand is...
Inspired by my favorite Lit bartender. I usually did not do the bar scene but my insomnia and recent loss of companionship led me to the Lit Lounge a few blocks down the street. I had never been in there before it was a locals place and no problems that I ever knew of so I got out of bed slipped into a pair of shorts and a tee shirt grabbed up my sandals an...
Disclaimer: While the story is 100% mine, it all takes place in the universe of Warcraft, which belongs entirely to Blizzard Entertainment. As for the choice in characters, come on, we all find blood elves inherently cuter and more submissive than other races. And I definitely didn't want to give the pleasure of enjoying one to the Alliance, as other writers...
I've known Cherry since she was a little girl. She was my uncle's "grandchild" in the sense that he was married to her grandmother. He wasn't really her grandfather but was very close to her and her sister, close enough that they called him Papa. As I said, I've known them since childhood so that they both called me uncle. Cherry was the younger of the two....
As I drove home from dropping the girls off. My mind was a collage of thoughts. Replaying, in my mind, how Karen enjoyed the sex with the girls. Watching, her in the morning. The way she touched and fondled them, the response they returned to her. To where this would or could lead us in the future. Learning that both girls were open to the idea of being, rea...
Candy was going to be a hard girl to break. She had been in Juan's harem for over a month now, and still she resisted. Tonight, though, she would learn to obey. Tonight, she would learn what it meant to be totally controlled. To be owned. The fresh young woman was bound, hand over head, to a beam in the dungeon. Her long, dark hair hung down in front of he...
In a previous account I told how I suspected that someone saw me wanking and playing with a home-made dildo in the forest. When I returned to the same spot a few days later someone had evidently discovered my secret, and the dildo and panties I had hidden under the leaves were uncovered. I recounted how I met two coloured guys and a black girl on my way out...
Chapter 1: A Sister's First Right after my older sister got pregnant I decided to give up my cherry. She was going to get married as soon as they could make the arrangements. I didn't want to get pregnant just yet but I was tired of being alone while helping her sneak her boyfriends into our bedroom at night and then watching her fuck them in the dim light...