On her drive home that Tuesday night, Louise did feel some pangs of guilt. The accuser stood at her left shoulder and brought to her remembrance what she had done. "I've never put my hands on another man's cock before," she lamented to herself. Of course, with Will's cock, that would be "hand" (singular), since even her diminutive hand was wide enough to co...
Stephanie was done crying. As a matter of fact, she'd progressed well into the pissed-off, what was I thinking stage. There was little better example of that than hanging out with one of her best friends, whom she hadn't spent any significant time with in more than two years. Steph finished her story and absently pushed a few errant strands of long red hair...
"Goddamnit!" I muttered to myself frustrated and exhausted as I emerged from the revolving doors of the towering steel and glass skyscraper where I had spent another grueling day fighting the good fight known as advertising. The foggy drizzle that had been a persistent nuisance all day had finally given way to a full on deluge and I had forgotten to bring a...
Chapter Two: Caught With Consequences Cameron Rivers' first memory of feeling different to everyone else was when he was eight years old. The other boys liked to play with bikes and toy trucks and toy cars but he much preferred his younger sister's Barbie. But even then he was smart enough not to say so. He used the excuse that he had to play with her becau...
If you have not read pt. 1, I'd recommend it. It is much shorter, and the first couple chapters will not be as interchangeable as the rest. If not, here's a recap: Max moved into is new place with his cousin. Feel free to reach out with comments or messages: like Max, I'm very responsive to feedback. ********** Max Wright came from a well-to-do famil...
All characters are over 18. ***** When the "Fasten Seatbelts" indicator turned off, I jumped up immediately and pulled me backpack out of the overhead bin. The cute redhead I'd been seated next to looked up at me, the corners of her mouth curving up. "You look like you're in a hurry." I smiled back. "I haven't been home in a year. I can't wait to see e...
Lara woke up early in the morning; however, she didn't get up. Lying in the darkness, she thought about recent events. Everything seemed unreal. It was only yesterday when her world ended - captured by bandits, reduced to slavery. Then last night happened. She remembered it all vividly. After the entire ordeal with Tarok, she washed herself in the washroom...
In prior chapters Alice has discovered that masturbation and an obsession with her late husband's porn collection has helped her recover from depression arising from his death. Now she begins to experiment with exhibitionism and voyeurism. So that was my life for the next few months, until school broke for the summer—teaching English to the 7th graders, or...
Chapter 3: Wednesday I woke with Nick, but I didn't join him in the shower this morning. Instead I slipped on a pastel pink Supergirl tee and a pair of white cotton panties and crept along to the guest room. I don't know what I was looking for, or what I'd have done if the cock had been there. Frankly, I was starting to think I'd been so pent up sexually th...
If you are under 18, please stop reading and delete this document immediately. This story is pure fantasy. It does not relate to any real events, either past, present or future, and is only suitable for persons over the age of 18 mature enough to understand, and distinguish the difference between fantasy fiction and real-life. ***** Jake didn't remember e...