Hey Rach! This is Stacey. So... do you remember a few months back when you emailed me about you hitting it with Amy's dad? Well, I am sure you do! Lol! Your email got me into a lot of trouble! Let me explain... During the summer campus kicks us out of the dorms so I have to stay with my mom. My mom, as you are well aware, is happily divorced, with my mom...
I spent my lunch break in the women's locker room at the factory, buried balls-deep in Becca Ferguson, the nineteen-year-old press operator who wanted me. I didn't want Becca. She was flat-chested and kind of dumb, no real ambition but to get married and start cranking out babies like a puppy mill. Still, she wanted me, and I was willing to use her to get wh...
(Thanks to Drewau for editing. Comments and feedback are always welcome and appreciated. All characters in this story are 18 and up.) Starting at a new school is hard. Even harder is starting at a Notty Senior High, a high school just for high risk and problematic students. Teenagers who got into trouble in one way or another. Most of my classmates got some...
This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. The storyline continues on from 'The Price of Silence' and once more includes the character of Jennifer Goodbody AKA Sparrow, as well as Selina Kyle AKA Catwoman (did I really need to say that?). In recent times, there seems to have been a h...
I'm relating actual events from my wife and my past. I have changed the names but otherwise this how the events played out. --------------------------------------- Robin's Sexcapades with Tom had started to wane, and she began to get horny for someone other than me. She wanted the excitement of taboo sex with men other than me. She told me that she was mi...
Chapter 6: Out of the Cage A naked girl was suspended in the middle of the small room with her limbs spread apart so her body made a wide 'X' with her head dangling limp between her shoulders. A monstrous dildo was pistoning in and out of her ass, and another device enveloping her cock was slowly stroking her. I didn't have any more time to process the view...
Caution: this story contains violence and non-consensual sex acts. Please do not continue if you think that this would be offensive. * * * * * It was nearing Christmas. The cold Chicago air kept people moving fast. This was one of the busiest times of the year for the photo studio, there were pictures with Santa and family portraits that had to be done for...
You act as if this is news to you. I'm surprised that you would even question the fact. This isn't a bedroom game. It never was. I have a plan and you WILL follow it. Choice? What choice? Whatever gave you the idea you had a choice? I told you that things would change if you wanted to live with me. I told you it was my way or the highway. And what did you s...
She hated walking around her apartment at night without something on; a T-shirt, panties, shorts, sweats, anything. Whether it was modesty (although she looked pretty darn fine - well okay), or merely paranoia (the proverbial ax-murderer wasn't getting any cheap thrills when he busted in), she didn't know. Besides, she knew full well that her neighbor across...
Ann popped the tab on the beer and ran the cold can across her forehead. "I can’t believe how hot it is,” she said to John. They were driving down a quiet country road near John's weekend house. With the hardtop off of John's Jeep it made things better, but the oppressive heat felt like a blast of hot air in their faces. They had set out in search of a pla...