Maggie sat on the window ledge and looked down at the field below. In moonlight, the ground appeared even and lush with seedlings in careful rows. She heard a soft knock at the door. Maggie glanced into the cot, saw the angelic, sleeping face of baby Jo and tiptoed to the door. 'Hello- Oh Davis!' she whispered, throwing her arms about his neck and feeling t...
Michelle lived The Bible. Its words governed her life. She memorized favorite psalms and hymns at her longtime Presbyterian church. The phrase "What would Jesus do" was not a catchphrase. It was a Christian mandate. She never encountered a situation in which the question did not apply, or so it seemed. She was attending a university but unsure of her callin...
They had an incredible relationship. Tricia had only known this man a short time, but there wasn't a thing she would deny him. He awakened so many feelings long ago forgotten. Tricia was far from insecure, success had found it's way into her life more than once. Blessed long ago with intelligence and charm, now only her beauty surpassed her charismatic per...
Author's Note: this story contains cuckolding, humiliation, homosexuality, and forced/non-consensual sex. *** After my prom night, my wish came true - I spent the rest of the school year receiving texts of pics and videos showing Jeff fucking one or both of the girls, and on lucky days he would invite me over to watch, even sometimes letting me suck his d...
Clara had been teaching for about a week, and had just finished an afternoon English class with Year 11. When all the students had left the classroom, Mr. Davis suddenly appeared. He had spoken to Clara yesterday and instructed her to wear thigh-high stockings and a skirt. She had picked the same stockings as she wore when he came to her house, and a tight j...
Does passion have a limit? I contemplated this question as I stood outside of hotel room. It had been a month since I had seen Davis; a month since I had been uncharacteristically carried away in a fuck fest of which I had no understanding. He had coaxed out a woman I hardly recognized in myself when he took me so passionately. I had been demanding, yet de...
I need to thank my editing team. Harddaysknight is my mentor and reads for me, giving me critical advice. SBrookx103x also reads for me and gives me peer review. My editors are PapaKilo14, Hal, Olddave1951 and GeorgeAnderson. Thank you, gentlemen, I love you all. This story is a repost from another site several years ago. I had to take it down, but now have...
Davis Travers and Sarah Lockridge weren't the typical couple to take one of the rooms at the Motel 6 outside Danvers. If the walls could talk they would surely tell you about many married couples who have made love on the beds in room 2110. They would surely emphasize the fact that not all the married men and women were necessarily married to each other. But...
Daisy gulped as a supervisor told her to mount the stairs onto the stage and take her place in front of the audience for her strapping. Already the tears clouded her eyes and she had not yet even been through the broadcasting of her sentence let alone her hair cut, undressing or beating. Mr. Hamilton began, "Offences. Failure of uniform inspection - two oc...
It had been a bad time for Shirley and myself. Two failed business attempts had left us completely broke. No money; no car and the nice riverside apartment in which we used to live had been cruelly repossessed by the bank. But it's ironic that, just when you think things can't possibly get any worse, they suddenly do! The accident had been entirely my own f...