In "Mistaken Identity", Debbie, a college Sophomore, was at a hotel early one evening to meet her married lover at the time they had routinely met for several months for a few hours of sex. Always in need of money, she had met him as a baby sitter, arranged through the college. He had introduced her to oral sex, both ways, but recently began trying to end th...
I'm the sort of woman who's ambitious and I never let anyone get in my way. I always had one weakness though, one thing that I could never turn away from. His name is Luke. I'd met him through mutual friends when I was 20. At 19, he was a year younger than me. He had a hint of smugness and arrogance that drove me crazy. He rarely paid me any attention. His f...
Welcome to part 3 of 'Lisa Has Longings'. I have thought over the suggestions I have received, and incorporated the ones I like best- that is, the ones that got me hot. Please, please note that this is all PRETEND. I don't advocate infidelity, unprotected sex, or (heaven forbid!) whoring for Big. Black. Cock. If this does not turn you on, look elsewhere! lo...
Chapter 7 “Oh, yeah, baby! That’s soooo gooood! C’mon, Honey! Oh yeah! Mmmmmm! Yeah! I’m real juicy for you! You’re gonna love it! Get your horny little tongue up here!” I thought I was dreaming these hotly whispered words, but a sudden shaking of the bed told me otherwise. I opened my eyes blearily to see Wendy kneeling astride Harriet’s face. Her inner th...
Andrea went and sat beside a topless Brad. Michelle and I sat on the other two-seater sofa. She tucked her knees beneath her and leant into me. Brad had set a fire that was catching as the new music of choice kicked in: some dance-infused Bossa Nova. Brad was sipping vodka straight from the bottle. His kingly aura had returned: he was sat like a warrior rece...
BE WARNED: Please know now that this chapter introduces elements of futanari. If that's not something you enjoy, then this story is not for you. *** ".. stupid fucking cheer practice out in this hot fucking sun.. " Eloise grumbled to herself the entire length of the way as she plodded along back towards the distant campus gymnasium locker room doors. Beh...
I wrote this story last November. I have rewritten it to line up with the 5 other Frank Hawkins stories I am writing and will post shortly so that names and descriptions are consistent through all 6 stories. * My name is Frank Hawkins and I approve this message. When my dad died he left his thriving business to my brother and I, 49% to me and 51% to my br...
"What happens in the cubicle stays in the cubicle"... It's a catchy little saying that I tell all of my customers to help put them at ease. My name is Karmen. I am your local banker at your local bank. Every day I kiss my hubby (Steve) goodbye, pat my kiddos little heads, leave my quaint little house in my conservative family car and commute to my profession...
"Hi, My name is Liz, and I'm going to entertain you tonight. I know that $50 dollars a person is a lot of money to pay for someone like me, but I guarantee you that I'm worth it. I'm going to do my best to give you the best fucking show you ever saw, but before I start I want you to know up front what to expect. My husband is here with a videocamera and he's...
This is a continuation of my 'Cindy Mine' story. * Some time after we got home & back into our regular routine Cindy and I decided to try and contact Karen (from the beach house) & her husband. Before we had left we had noted that their unit had the same rental agency as ours. Cindy called the agency & told them that we had become friends with the neighbor...