Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated) Please do not reproduce this story without permission. == Chapter 11 == Chloe must have been drained by all the emotional and sexual intensity of the previous day, as she slept soundly right through the night. I also needed a good rest, and we both slept until mid-morning. I was the...
Chapter 2 First Night I spent the rest of that day sleeping and eating and the maid came and went at regular intervals. I felt no hostility towards this thing that served me but was irritated that it would not speak to me at all. It kept putting a finger to its lips and, at one stage, I really felt that it wanted to speak but couldn't for some reason be it...
The conclusion to the story. Friday Morning Nathan's parents would not give him any more details about what was going to happen at school or church, and he dreaded what would happen. After Pastor Stephens' outburst in front of everybody, Nathan knew that his chances of just quietly making it to graduation were slim, at best. He parked in his usual spot an...
Gangaram kept staring at the 'two' in front of him and finally zipped up to leave silently. He really did not utter a word and that was very unusual, Aadesh felt sad and also very confused at the turn of events, he was ashamed to some extent but also relieved. After all it was not that he was caught in an 'act' which Gangaram hated or was spying on, well as...
Part 1 “But why an auction? It’s just making me into a prostitute!” Jill had her angry and hurt look; one, which Mark knew, meant she was about to dig her heels in. “No, it won’t!” Mark had to tread carefully now if he was going to get his beautiful wife to go along with the plan. “What it is, er, is instead of the old seedy thing of throwing the men’s car...
Author's Note: I have received several requests to write a massage story. Some of my previous stories have massage encounters in them but this one will focus on the massage parlor. The story will contain anal sex, oral sex, straight sex, group sex, lesbian sex and bisexuality. If the reader is offended by these categories, I suggest that he or she not read t...
"Let's see, Elise...you've been here five weeks. Am I right?" Elise's eyes darted around the room, taking in the intent but impassive faces of her employer's personal staff. Mr. Hal, the steward, was to Lord Conroy's right. Beside him stood a handsome but older woman, Mistress Beatrice the head maid. On the lord's left were Allan the chauffer, Daniel the bu...
Cassie moaned as Sean drove into her. Her face was smashed on the dark wood of his desk in the office of his pub. "Sean-" she started before a knock on the door interrupted her. "Fuck!" Sean cursed. "Who...is... it?" He asked in between breaths. A feminine voice answered. "It's Sarah." Cassie's head shot up, pushing back against Sean as he pounded into...
This is my own sequel to the story "Something We Have To Talk About" by nici. As you can see, it's a bit different from her conclusion to it. Susan will learn a hard lesson in the process. I am also borrowing SEVERUSMAX's idea in the next chapter of using the theme from the Bonnie Raitt "Let's Give 'Em Something To Talk About" for Jonathan and a new woman. I...
The alarm clock beeped incessantly, startling her awake as she groaned, slapping her hand against it repeatedly. "Shut up!" Tiredly, she regarded the time, snuggling comfortably under her blanket in preparation to fall back asleep until reality dawned on her and her brown eyes popped open in surprise. 10:25 A.M., she read then reread as shock caused her to...