He was once again in her bed between her legs. He had lost track of her orgasms at about twelve. She was way past that now. He had also lost track of time. He never tired of making her cum. And she never tired of him being between her legs. She had given him increasing license to do what he wanted with his tongue and fingers when he was between her legs. He...
("All of my writing is on hiatus until further notice, however, the story is still here and fully available. Any interaction, be it a like or a comment is immensely appreciated! If you have an idea for a chapter, be sure to let me know and I'll see what I can do! That being said, enjoy "Lab Rat"!) "Dear Jason, Congratulations from our com...
Tom sat on the park bench and watched his wife queuing at the ice cream stall. They were both hitting 40 this year and he couldn't help ruminate on the nature of his relationship as they planted their feet firmly in middle age. He loved her, no doubt about that but did he desire her? Yes and no. They still had sex and whilst infrequent it was always good and...
(1) - Acceptance Bryan was king of the road warriors. Speeding around the country in his sleek, powerful Mercedes selling whatever his latest job demanded. He was damn good at it too, always raked in huge amounts of commission until some faggotty client bitched about a one-sided deal he had put together and then it was off to another company. Talking of bi...
It was Saturday morning at eight o’clock when Shayna was rudely awakened by the telephone in the room. “Hello,” she said in a raspy voice. “Good morning, this is the Bell Desk downstairs,” stated the Bell Captain. “Yes, responded Shayna?” “We have a package for you that was delivered by a Sir Dominque,” he said. As Shayna’s mind was getting clearer she...
After a fun filled night at the BDSM club in Detroit, as promised I prepared our little trio for a trip to Chicago to an underground sex club that a Dom had turned me on to. After researching the club on it's website, I registered us and paid the stiff fees that the club required. I had a meeting with Kayla and Cassie to let them know what to expect. They b...
Authors note: For a full description of the characters described read "The Peachtree Training Center" written by my alter ego Robyn Conners. It gives all the details and backgrounds. It's posted at other sites. The time frame for this story is three years after the original stories. It was less than a 30-minute drive to the Peachtree Estate. It sat about a...
Angelo was still working on Shayna's blonde wig. He fussed with it, combed it, and teased it. Angelo knew a romantic style was very important to Sir Dominique. Shayna was escorted to a tremendous makeup table. Saki placed a headband on her that stretched her scalp and raised her non-existent eyebrows into a feminine position. Shayna could tell Saki was an e...
Upstate New York, 2007 - Day 1 They all kept talking—bitching—about "sloppy seconds" but if you're drunk enough, and these guys were drunk most all the time, you don't really care about dipping your wick into a hole filled to overflowing with other guys' junk. You just stick it in, numbly hump for a few minutes, then make your own delirious contribution to...
Pam woke up, and as she remembered what day it was, a smile crept across her lips. Earlier in the week, her owner had decreed that she would not fuck Pam until Wednesday. That had been Sunday night, and now, with Monday and Tuesday past, today would be the first time in a long time she would feel that magnificent cock opening her up. It's been too long.....