As you have finally graduated from college you are finally free again to do what you want. You are 23 years old and there's no need to hurry and find a job. You inherited a lot of money from your grandparents, and you could live off that for a while. You live in a largely populated city, the residence of the aforementioned college you just graduated from. It...
Many thanks to editor Fafhrd Stormwind for his help in making this story an easier read. Lady V Part #4 The Halloween Party Diane had asked Lady V and I to judge a costume party at her house on the Saturday just before All Hallows Eve. The invitation had come in early September with some costume guidelines. The guidelines were interesting. They were,...
Sometime in the early month of May, in this present year of our Lord, the brilliant reclusive artist who resided at #27 Dan Wilson Street completed his long awaited masterpiece. It had taken him more than two and a half years to finish it. That was two and a half years of blood, sweat, loneliness and absolute solitude. For two and a half years he had lock...
I first saw her as she walked from her car towards the supermarket. She was hard to miss, especially in broad daylight. I was parked two rows away and she walked into the Harris Teeter store about twenty steps ahead of me, her tight ass swaying back and forth in her tiny, designer-label jean miniskirt. The skirt was very short, but the rest of her attire...
*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. *.* Tori Long flipped the switch that turned off the numbered sign of her register. The customer continued to unload h...
Saturday David and Karl were necking on Karl's six-cushion couch. Karl was wearing a pair of his wife Bridgette's lace panties but was otherwise naked. He had a somewhat stout middle-aged build with a barrel chest. His body was unshaved. Up top his dyed-brown hair was thinning. He hadn't shaved that morning, giving his tongue-in passion an outward scratchy...
(This story was originally written under the name Agony. I have made some minor changes to the story. After writing a story called Violets Are Blue, I was encouraged to rewrite this story.) It was a scorching Saturday morning in the beginning of a great July. Barbara Letti slowly walked down the rich and elegant section of Porter West. All the houses here a...
I picked Julia up around 10am the following morning at her apartment. It was not an expensive complex, but it was in a nice part of town. Her place was small and nicely decorated nothing fancy, just nicely neat and tidy. "I need to do some shopping before we head to my place," I informed her. "I don't usually keep much in the way of fresh produce or meat at...
Note: This story is the eighth episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous seven episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommend tha...
My friend Jeff and I were high school friends. Jeff went off to the university and I ended up staying at home after we graduated. I was taking some courses at the local community college and was working at a grocery store. One day Jeff's Mom, Natalie came into the store. She saw me and told me I should stop over some night for dinner. I couldn't pass that up...