Over the next couple of days Kristy was drilled intensively until her every movement became unconscious. Her fitness level was higher than it had ever been and she found she could survive even Mistress C's exacting workouts. Swimming helped to ease the stressed muscles, as did the daily sunbathing sessions. All exercise & sunbathing was conducted with her na...
Chapter Three - What Happens to the Girls? "This isn't a pity fuck Taylor. I'm nearly twice your age and I've reconciled what happened to me in the past; I've moved on. I'm a successful businesswoman," Veronique looked into Taylor's green eyes. "I get it. You're a lot more experienced than I am in life and in business. Also I've never done this with a woma...
Warning - Although this story is not entirely about gay sex, there is a graphic retelling of male to male oral sex from the main male character to the main female character. If reading about gay male oral sex is not your thing, perhaps you should move along to another story. The actual story is about experimentation and discovery between the two young adult...
I awoke, as usual sweating from the heat, the single sheet thrust aside in the night. What a super evening it had been the night before and how strange it had all been, such a contrast to the, also pleasant, normality of going out to the restaurant. The shared construction and then the repetitive ejaculation of the 'impossible cock.' The games adults play, i...
I would like to thank hcsd1719 for his help in editing and offering encouragement. Again, there are no actual sex scenes, since the main characters are underage. All italics indicate communication through the mental bond. Please remember to vote and comment, I appreciate all comments and feedback. Thank you. While the men were all gathering food and...
"Was that a knock at the door?" Aaron asked Nicole from the kitchen. "I'll get it," she replied, the pen in her mouth partly mumbling her words. "You tend to the pizza, make sure it isn't burned." She neatly placed her notebook and textbook aside on the sofa before snatching the pen from her mouth. Assured it would not roll off, she scampered over to the fr...
"Can I help you?" The voice, metallic and vaguely feminine, issued from a silver grill set flush into the blank concrete wall. George was a little taken aback. He'd dropped in to check on apartment vacancies. The building looked nice from the outside, over twenty stories of concrete and glass thrusting like the Tower of Babel from the hills below Washington...
Its the year 1912. My name is May, baptised Mary, but other children made fun of that name and I changed it myself to May. being born in 1893 means I am 19 years old now. Not as that means a thing because I have been in service since I was twelve years old. My father wanted me put in a brothel because he would have got more drinking money for me. My mum sign...
Chapter Ten "The Vow and Portrait Ceremony" It would be a night to remember for the guest that were arriving at the manor and a night Martin would never forget. Martin sat in a comfortable chair with his hands on the arms, his legs crossed as he listened to Phoebe's questions. The only other person in the room was the photographer, who had already snappe...
By The Preve On a warm spring night on May 8, 20... , a sonic boom woke the residents of Paris Falls, Cleveland, Ohio. Lights came on all over the neighborhood. People cursed the low flying aircraft that disturbed their various slumbers. The lights went out again as grumblers returned to bed, but not before the men had a brief tumble with their wives. Unacc...