Chapter 6 -- TIMELY To say that I spent the following two days in anticipation would be an understatement of epic proportions. I won't even go into details. Come Friday evening I was already considering running away, but the same thought that made me want to run away was also keeping me in place... Megan. And I wasn't even sure how she might react if she f...
The phone was ringing. At first Ron thought it was just his imagination. It seemed far off and distant, like it was a mile away on a silent country night, faint and fading. It wasn't just that he was coming back into consciousness that made it sound like that, though. There was something around his head, something muffling the noise, like earmuffs. Only bi...
"Turn off the light, take a deep breath, and relax . . ." "Do you watch porn?" She asked, and I imagined her fingers stroking the keys, letters spurting quickly through channels faster than the eye could register to splash onto my retina . . . and coat my mind in a hot sticky miasma of lust. I hesitated, and then said, "Yes." "What kind of porn do you w...
In the wonderful world of novel creation there happen to be a number of pieces required to make the novel come together. As well as a healthy dose of plot, setting, and premise, the entire story almost always hinges upon the actions of the characters. Unfortunately for many budding authors, characters are not always the most cooperative beings in existence,...
I met Bobbie on a trip to Jamaica. She was sweet and compassionate, and friendly. Me, I'm 22 years old, was at a wedding, and saw her in the bar one night and chatted her up. Granted, there is the age difference -- Bobbie was 69 years old -- but something about her struck me. I'm drawn to older women; they're easy to bed and eager to please, no questions ask...
Slave's head felt like it was caught in a steel vice. Mistress had him in a headscissors, her bodybuilder's thighs wrapped around his skull from behind as she sat on the couch of her bedroom, the knee-high black leather boots she wore locked at the ankles. She was scissoring him hard, pulsing the massive, 30-inch thighs on his head, and slave whimpered like...
My best friend Brian lives next to me with his very lovely, very pregnant wife Jenny. Though I would love to fuck Jenny, Brian is my best friend since high school so it won't do. When they moved in she was in her 5th month but it already looked as if she was a bit overdue. She was having quadruplets, I later found out. Anyway the whole thing was that Jenny w...
"You know you are such a fucking freak." The smile threatening to tear Jermaine's face in half could only be described as Cheshire in nature. If he'd torn off his own head and stood on it to make some obscene joke it would have been a little less frightening than the smile. There was something about the way Jermaine expressed glee that couldn't possibly be h...
Mrs. B., as Josh called Mrs. Borden, looked incredible. The successful businesswoman had just gotten home from work and was making dinner for her granddaughter Julia and Josh, Julia's boyfriend. They would often come to the older, divorced woman's house to keep her company. Julia and Mrs. B. were close, and similar in their athletic beauty. And try as he...
Elizabeth here: this story has choking and related acts, just a heads up. Enjoy! ~~~~~ ~~~~~ Although his new piano album got no sales for its first week, Augustine was still happy when his girlfriend Amy won a silver medal for the 1500 meter race in the Summer Olympics. He had just moved in with Amy at her house in Denver. Although he was a software deve...