I got a chance to pick up some new pussy during the week, since I didn't have my tutoring sessions, a lot of extra free time and got a chance to hang out with Nat and my old friends. I don't know if it was me or the women I hooked up with but none of them could compare with Evie. I molded that stuck up bitch into a wanton sex slave for me and enjoyed my conq...
Our tutoring sessions as she calls it have increased over the last month, it use to be for 2 hours a days 3 days a week but turned into 4 hours a day now. Evie's dad was pleased with her vastly improved grades in all her classes and offered to increase my weekly pay but I was okay with what he was paying me and told him that we don't spend all the 4 hours st...
Author's note: Thanks to everyone who read and commented on last week's stories, both those of you who liked them and those of you who didn't. Some of you figured out and asked about the connections between November and the Edmund Fitzgerald. A few of you asked for the origin story. I will at some time write it, but this time of the year it's really too clos...
The sound of the dirt hitting the coffin was dull, which matched the dreary day. I was standing there, watching as the minister said some words meant to ease the suffering of those left behind. I held my daughter's hand, her husband standing just behind us. His hand was on my shoulder, offering comfort. My son was standing next to me, his girlfriend beside h...
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ***** If they knew my history, they would have never let me be a teacher. Especially a high school one. Still, it's not like I spend all of my day gawking at the girls in my classes. But, every once and a while, a girl comes alon...
Disclaimer: The characters in this story are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The following story involves graphic descriptions of sexual encounters. If such things offend you, please read no further. Please do not redistribute or reuse this story without the author's permission. "Got S.M.I...
Thank you to my readers. This is the second chapter in a new series. I thought it would be fun to open this up and welcome suggestions for Sam and Danielle's next adventures. Please feel free to email scenarios you'd like to see as they take their mutual submission to next (unlimited) levels. I also welcome your positive constructive feedback. Fair warning...
What started out as an innocent lark - a so-called Christmas present to myself, turned into an uncontrollable, sexual inferno. My sexual desire and lust could not be satiated the month Christians celebrate the birth of baby Jesus. My sexual odyssey, during this timeframe was not intended to be sacrilegious. It was just a co-incidence or so I thought. Anywa...
Chapter 1-I Love Halloween So you want to know my story, huh? Okay I'll tell you. I'll tell you the whole thing but you've got to let me tell it in my own way. I'll be glad to tell you. I'll be glad to get it all out. First, let me have a beer. Then I'll sit here and lay the whole thing out for you. This may take a while so we might as well get comfortable...
Love is something that I have a hard time understanding. Love is only an emotion right? So how can an emotion make you stupid? How can love cause you to do things that no man in his right mind would even consider? It was a little late for me to be asking the question. The damage has already been done. ++++++++++++++++++ I met Stella in middle school. I sta...