CHAPTER FIVE King was practically bouncing when he rushed into the motel that afternoon. He had wrapped up his meetings early, gone and gotten his dad, and rushed back to the motel. He wanted to get there before Freddie had to go to work. He laughed at his own foolishness - he was the boss! If he wanted her to have the night off, he could give her the night...
Chapter 1 Three Pittsburg senior police officers listened to the request from mega-wealthy businessman Ben King. Ben was asking for around the clock protection for his wife following the second attempt on his life. In the first incident, a shot from a high-powered rifle burst through the windscreen of his car and grazed his neck. He lost control of his c...
Mr King was a short, effeminate, man in his mid-fifties. He worked in the same department store where I had just landed my first job after high school. If you were to see Mr King sitting in a bar or a diner he would not attract your attention. There was nothing special about him at all, in fact, he was an insignificant, little man, whom most people dismissed...
Sherry was passed out on our bed. She'd had too much to drink. Or she was faking it. My friend King and his wife Laine were with me. We stared down at Sherry's body, still clothed. I enjoyed the form. She had nearly black hair, large heavy breasts, and a narrow waist. She had a slightly boyish form, and her competitive attitude always led me to believe that...
Although less often now, not so many years ago it was not an uncommon sight to see in early spring Maypoles sprouting up on many a village green across England. And then on Mayday itself amongst much feasting and celebration, the Crowning of the May Queen, Morris Dancing etc. A troop of girls all dressed in virgin white would dance around the Maypole garland...
----After you read this story please read the request I ask of you in my profile. You can help turn me on so that I can write the next story...and if you want, maybe you could lend me a little character inspiration.----- "Come in and let us have a look at you." he says. The warm glow from the crackling torches bounce shadows off of the royal walls. The you...
The Garbage Queens, pt 2 *Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. There are mistakes; expect to find many of them. Chapter 26 Mrs. Kim and her two sons, Buddy and Bobby Kim, and her d...
I always wanted to be owned. I wanted a big man to have me, keep me, use me for his pleasure. I don't think it's anything to do with power, I think I just like pleasing people, but with men I just love going that extra further and showing him how much I want him to be happy. So I surrender myself. He can do whatever he wants, when he wants, my body is a toy...
Whenever Peter showered with his Breast Friends, they observed a certain pattern of behavior that he preferred to keep instated. The shower could comfortably fit four (although he had squeezed in as many as six girls with him when he was feeling particularly horny), so he made his selections based on that. The ex-sorority sisters Molly and Kelly were chosen,...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. Chapter 14 Todd woke up at eight thirty and went down to the kitchen. He spun the last of the pizza dough, then quickl...