The following story is based on true events. Some of it is totally made up. I will let you, the reader, and your imagination, decide which is which. Many thanks to bothwaysbecky for taking my mess and turning it into a coherent story. All mistakes are my own. *************** My hand shook slightly as I moved my mouse pointer over the link to publish my ad...
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It had been a long day of budget meetings and nothing was coming together as planned which seemed to be pare for the course this year. Walking past my admin Kathy with a sour glance and one of those "this sucks" looks on my face and into my office I dropped my stack of folders on the desk and flopped into my chair. I glumly listened to voice mail messages an...
Based on comics by the Pit and Stormbringer. Author's Note: The Coxville Curse 3 is a long story coming in about 175 pages. In previous parts of the smaller more readable The Coxville Curse Saga, I've been rearranging the parts to keep the characters' stories together. This is harder to do with The Senior Bonfire as characters like Kitty Summers moves arou...
She smiled, indulging in the cracking sound of flesh against stone. He'd been bad, she knew that, seen it with her very own eyes, deliberately fondling another in front of her. She knew he wouldn't understand the root of her anger, she never showed him that side of her before but tonight was different, tonight, and he needed to be taught. "W-what was that f...
"Hi Doris. It's Davie." "Hello David. How are you?" "Fine, thanks. Listen, you said to call you sometime when I'm getting off of work and had a free evening." "Yes I did, didn't I. I guess your all cleaned up and ready to go home." "No, actually I just got back from a pretty dirty job and I'm filthy. If you give me some time I'll run home and clean up....
With a groan she pushed herself up off the pillow. She let her eyes roam. The room was small. But it had made her feel save from the first day. It had been the place where she felt private and free to reflect on all the incredible things happening to her. Some of them had been sweeter than she believed to be possible. Others had left her in confused tears, l...
Hi, my name's Jenny. Just so you'll understand what I'm about to tell you: let me say that I'm not too tall, a fairly slim girl of 25 with brown wavy hair. In short, I'm the type of a girl that every man wants to embrace when he sees me. My mind-driving hobby is fucking. I mean I love to fuck at any chance - any time, any place - but I never cheat on my dear...
A word of explanation. This story was not written by me. It was written by my online partner as a continuation of "His Whore's Wedding Day" which I wrote and listed here late last year. I assigned her this story recently because of an idea that struck me. She had seen a pair of stories that retold the same events from the point of view of a dom and a sub. I...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This is a one off short story that is my personal twist on the cliché cheerleader fantasy. Nothing deep, just really sexy and really fun. Nice or constructive comments are very much appreciated. Rude comments are just mean an...