He couldn't wait for her to leave for school. He worked from home and loved to play when ever he had the chance. Sex between them was almost non existent anymore but she still gave him blowjobs when ever he asked. That was part of the problem, Matt didn't want to ask for sex, he wanted it forced on him. He dreaded taking control all the time, he was secret...
After living in Chicago for a few years after college graduation, I moved to New York for a job in finance. New York was an expensive city, so I had reached out to my network to see if anyone needed a roommate. Fortunately, a friend of mine and her roommate were not going to be living together and the roommate needed a someone to share an apartment with. I k...
(You may skip this if you desire to, just explaining in depth what this story will be like and why.) WARNING: In this story I will be trying something new for me at least. Here I will not be doing a few things: • Explaining a characters thoughts or feelings. • Using standard paragraph story telling writing format. (Continue) • Explaining past information via...
Sam Clark's life had taken a harsh turn. After being raised for eighteen years by Gary Clark, a single father (the mother ran off shortly after Sam was born and hadn't been heard from since), Gary met a woman who he fell in love with very quickly. Her name was Eleanor and she was in her early twenties, much younger than Mr. Clark by a good fifteen years. The...
It's what seems like an ordinary day: two lovers sitting on the couch, close enough to share body heat without touching, doing the everyday act of watching television in their living room. But it's not so ordinary because those lovers are the two of us, and it's not just body heat we're sharing, but something electric. And I know you feel it too, because a c...
In the swirl of nebulous unconsciousness a blaring alarm cut through, louder and louder until finally Sam felt himself gasp awake. The tiny quarters he had been afforded was flooded red with warning lights, and a alarm bleeped through the intercom demanding that all personnel immediately make their way to the lifeboats. It took Sam a few moments to collect h...
Welcome to the third of Madam Seniorotica series of short scenarios. These situations are designed for the over fifty crowd providing alternatives to our conditioned social responses and hopefully, they will inspire your imagination. We of the retirement age have conformed long enough following society's rules in order to make our income. Now it's time to li...
This piece MIGHT be able to be read alone... but I definitely would think it would make more sense if it was read in the series it was meant to be in! But anyhoo! Hope everyone is enjoying this and that it is hopefully, getting there! Please feel free to leave comments in the comment section and leave reviews on my stories! Those both help me expand my writi...
I tell you to go and lie down on the bed, on your back. "Yes, Master." I take a pillow and ask you to raise your hips up off the bed so I can push it under you, raising and exposing your pelvis, your pubis, your cunt. Without being told to do so, you spread your legs wide. I move over the leg nearest me and place my knees in between both of your legs. I pl...
When fall comes, it feels the time to make a cool change. Rosa's ladder out of this tar pit is to get a bartending license. So instead of hooking up with men, she juices them up. Feeding this vice is much more to her taste. Ruth tells Rosa, "Get your prissy self to serving drinks. You know the boss don't like you popping Benzedrine on break time. Sure you...