Author's note: Thank you to my readers for your patience as you wait for stories. :-) I do this as a hobby, and sometimes it's hard to get the time to write. I don't want to submit anything that isn't up to par. All comments and story suggestions are welcome and appreciated, though. Thanks. Friends: Deleted Scenes - Moving Day A gloomy haze hung within th...
The conference promised to be just another week of my life wasted listening to middle-aged project managers drone on and on about their progress. These conferences were all the same, or so I thought. Every so often there was some eye-candy in attendance, but usually the women were not that attractive, and were certainly suppressing any sensuality under their...
His Story I had another wet dream about her. I was in the library where we first met. She looked the same as she had that day as she walked in, her left arm in a pink cast and a bloody knee. Despite the dozens of people walking in and out of the library, my eyes saw only her, and her gaze penetrated me. She limped delicately to the front desk, and, with an...
"Dad! I'm going home whether you go with me or not!" "First of all, you are to call me 'Mom' at all times. Second, you ARE home. Three, HELL NO." "I'm sixteen now. I can ride unaccompanied on the airplane. I have saved up enough money for a ticket. I am not asking for permission. I just wanted to know if you wanted to go, too." Sophie was struck dumb. Her...
It was the start of my second year at Uni and I felt something was missing. As soon as the three girls got back we were so happy to see each other and had missed the fun of being together that we had a monster girl on girl fest, that took some matching. A few days later Mike returned and we dropped into the "friends with partial benefits" routine, but I was...
This is the second chapter of a ten-chapter story. A Brief Summary to date: After twenty-nine days working for Mr. Criens as a temp, several things had happened. I had helped him out in some major ways, and he came to admire me and my talents. During the course of my work I learned that my husband, Mark Rivera, was going to be fired. We had different last...
As the owner of my own construction company, I consider the workers under me like family. Most of them are in their early twenties compared to me nearing forty, and though my own kids were only three and seven, I felt like a father figure to my team. That was why I struggled to like Pedro, and was failing miserably. Pedro was my newest worker and only ninet...
The following story is entirely fictitious. Any similarity to any persons living or dead is entirely coincidental and unintentional. All characters depicted in sexual acts and scenarios are at least eighteen years of age or older. The following story contains aspects of BDSM, CBT (cock and ball torture), femdom, forced orgasms, tease and denial, prostate sti...
Chapter 1: Toby was hard at work in the basement, recreating the growing formula, The Hicks. Bree McGee, who was spending the night at Toby's house, heard a bunch of strange noises coming from the basement. About a half an hour later, the strange noises stopped. Bree didn't know what Toby was doing in the basement, but she got worried because the sounds ju...
We were expecting to be on the road for about five hours as we headed from New Jersey up to visit Mary outside of Boston. I was driving and Debbie was my navigator. She'd offered to split the driving with me but I was fine with taking on the entire thing. Debbie really appreciated that and ended up making sure to let me know just how much. We were a couple o...