Jill had been cutting my hair for about 2 years since I moved to Mountain View with my wife. I had gotten her name from a co-worker that had said his wife went there who then proceeded to give me shit about going to a hair salon for a hair cut when his barber was where all "the real men" went to have their hair cut. "If your haircut is what they produce ther...
Even with the sun almost gone for the day, it was hot as hell! The humid air made it impossible to not be sweaty and sticky. By the time classes were done and all the summer school children were outside getting picked up, Loretta Jones was soaked. Seeing the last child crawling into the backseat of their parent's car, the forty-year-old, portly, onyx skin t...
"Fancy long naps, yeah?" A sudden voice shatters the tranquil noiselessness of the atmosphere, pulling you away from your deep sleep and back into consciousness. Looking around, you see that you're in what appears to be an abandoned warehouse as various crates and boxes are scattered throughout the area. You're seated in the center of the building...
Author's note: This is the second installment in the Laura the Canvas series. It is helpful to read the first in NonConsent/Reluctance section. I have migrated this one to the Fetish tag as I feel that it will be more appropriate going forward. Laura was in seventh heaven as she lay there strapped to the table. She couldn't believe that just this morning...
I felt his entire weight, his entire body push me against the wall and the more I struggled the harder he pushed into me. My hands are firmly planted on the wall and my eyes are closed. At this moment, I feel panic. Panic of what may come soon. His leg, strong and thick, push my legs apart but my tight skirt stops them. He doesn't let that prevent him from...
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Sean was tired but happy. As he pushed the lawnmower back toward his house, the young man counted up all the money he'd made from all the lawns he had cut that day. The sun hung low in the sky. He was just about to put the mower away in the garage when his mother leaned out the back window. "Sean, Mrs. Dolan called. She really needs you to do her lawn today...
Taken across my mother's lap at the age of 28 and spanked with panties down in front of the family gathered for our Christmas dinner was not what I'd expected when I accepted the invitation to go home for the holidays. This was almost twenty years ago and I had recently been divorced from my first husband. It wasn't that surprising that my marriage had come...
Christina Hale was an oversexed 22-year old woman: long black hair with blue highlights, blue eyes, tight pink tank top, white jeans, black shoes. She had a very casual and uninhibited attitude towards sex that was borderline "nympho", and a severe disrespect for authority. To her, her mother could be such a bitch. They frequently argued about a great many t...
Author's note (Please read): First and foremost, I am deeply sorry over how damn long this stuff has been taking. I've been distracted by school, games, other stories that aren't pure smut and won't likely be put here. But probably the biggest cause of delay over USL is actually my idea of changing the story process a bit. You see, as I tried stating in the...