Sara leaned over to her night table and turned out the lamp as soon as I walked in the bedroom. Of all the nonverbal cues we share in our sex life, this is one of the most important ones. It means "don't say a word, take off your clothes, and get in here." It's funny, any memories of being with other women have faded over the years to the point I only can re...
Musical accompaniment: Gorillaz, Demon Days, Last Living Souls ---------------------------------------------- We are taking a break, and you are sitting in the guest chair of my cubicle. You're wearing those streaked blue jeans that I like so much. I am so use to seeing you in shirt and tie and thus the tight black t-shirt is distracting, not only because...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = There is no way slave missy can win this lottery. This is the story of a young woman's conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit...
Janet had told the two young men they could only stay a little while as her master would be home soon. If he caught them here she would be punished, perhaps spanked. The outraged looks on their faces were amusing. How improbable a story from the novel seemed, yet they accepted it. After a little more teasing she would have an excuse to shoo them out if they...
Manu and I would like to thank all the authors who submitted during the month, and all the other months for that matter! We've tallied the reader's votes, and are happy to announce the winners of January's Reader's Choice Awards. First Place ($150 Cash Prize Winner):Home for Horny Monsters Ch. 49 by writerannabelleSecond Place ($100 Cash Prize Winner):Sound...
Principal Glenn Harding pulled his Crown Victoria into the parking lot of the town Library. On a Sunday the lot was empty of cars, and it's location concealed it's parking area. Idling he adjusted his tie and unbuttoned his suit coat for comfort. Waiting was intimidating. Even though the lot was empty there could still be witnesses to his strange behavior....
Author Note: I've included a bit of backstory to this one in case I want to expand it in the future. Hopefully it doesn't take away too much from the story and you enjoy it. I welcome all positive and negative feedback. ****** Eyes struggling open to the sound of her alarm, she flailed around in a failed attempt to turn it off. Most mornings would be spen...
All characters in sexual situations at 18 years of age or older. * I'm a high school senior and my history teacher offered to help anyone that was having trouble in his class. I really didn't need his help, but I like Mr. Logan so I scheduled a study session with him. He was unable to meet with me after school because he already had meetings scheduled with...
It was the first Valentine's Day we would actually spend together, and I wanted everything to be perfect. When our relationship began, it was all pictures and emails. It had to be; we lived so far apart that actual visits were few and far between. Back in those days, we longed for physicality—for touch. We'd stay up late at night chatting about our desires:...
Saying goodbye had always been the hardest part of their time together. Neither ever wanted to be the one to end it, but life and its obligations always pulled them apart and back to reality. "I don't want to go," he whispered. "I know. I don't want you to either." Her voice shook as she held back the first tear. She laid her head on his chest, enjoying th...