The woods seemed to go on and on, broken only by the odd deserted cottage and broken stonework which must have represented some old temple or other. The two friends found very little to eat, but resourcefulness was a new skill they’d learnt: they’d actually prepared for this long walk by buying more food with them than they could eat in a single sitting. And...
I think there's something special about a strip club. The pretty naked girls dancing for your entertainment is the most obvious appeal, but it's more than that. I love that there are no pretenses about any of it. You put your money down and you get some attention. The more money you put down the more attention you get. Maybe it's just the unapologetic comme...
"Holy Shit!" Ryan was almost speechless, but those two words made it out. He was gazing with twinkly, lusty eyes at Margie. She giggled and twirled for him, showing off the look she'd been working on for days. "You like?" she asked, smiling beautifully. "I figured, if we're gonna be swingers..." It had started on Monday, right after lunch, before Alicia's...
This is the first in a series of stories centering around Ryan and his friends at Belfield High School. All of the mentioned characters are seniors that are over 18 years old. This is more of an introduction story so I'm sorry it might be tough to follow at some places and possibly a bit boring, but it will get better. The next two parts will come out shortl...
Disclaimer: I do not own Supergirl or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Kara Danvers felt like she had been walking on egg shells around her adopted sibling the past couple of days. Alex hadn't freaked out after they had sex, or during the journey back, or to her knowledge even in their time apart, but t...
Sadie Robertson and Laney Redmon were saying their farewells and goodbyes to all the friends they had invited to their house for their annual Christmas party. The foyer of their house was full of hugs, Merry Christmases, and promises to see each other again soon. The last person finally stepped out into the chilly night air and Sadie closed the door behind h...
She looked from the number 69 on the white front door back to the piece of paper in her hand and once more at the number before looking back down at the scribbled address on the paper once again. Breathing in deeply, tingling with nerves, she straightened down her black skirt and raised her hand to knock on the front door of the house. After waiting for half...
My name is Kim, and I work in housing administration at a liberal arts college in South Florida. In my last story, I described my first adult catfight, with a woman named Gemma. We had a full-on brawl at a pirate-themed party at a mansion, and I lost. But in the following days, all of my thoughts went back to that fight, slapping and tearing clothes and pull...
Hi Everyone, I want to thank everyone who responded with kind words to my return. So many have asked about whether or not I actually went back and met with Robert at the hotel, and I am sad to say that I did not (yet). I do want to clear up something. I am not in therapy because I was (and apparently still am) a nympho sex freak. My really bad times had ve...
Having split up with my girlfriend about six months before, I was getting a little bored of living on my own. I'm a 29 year old guy living in South London and I thought it would be a good idea to get a lodger. I had a spare room that was empty, the company would be good and the extra money would come in handy. I put an ad in the local newspaper and within a...