You've been instructed to rent a motel room in a specific motel. The motel is sleazy and you're nervous about going in, but you do. You approach the desk; the clerk sits behind an incredibly thick Plexiglas window. He looks you up and down, and you feel very self conscious. Does he know what you're up to? Do you know what you're up to? You pay in cash, but h...
Hall Pass Ch. 67 - Epilogue By: LewdLuke Author's note: Our story did not end here but I have decided to quit telling the tale. I have to stop somewhere and this went on for another nine years. Linda kept a scrapbook from the beginning to the end. It contains every hall pass that each of us ever wrote including those that were never acted upon. The boo...
This follows "My Wife Gives Me a Hall Pass!" so please enjoy that story for context and background before you begin reading this story. This is an adult sex story between two consulting adults. Please enjoy this and all of my other stories. Thanks for your views and votes. **** It was a Thursday, late morning, in mid-January. I was in Seattle, Washing...
We loaded the packages in the SUV. Boss Lady took the keys and said "remember lover, I have the hall pass." We laughed as she drove us to the malls covered parking garage. "Not a word out of you, lover." She backed in next to a wall on one side and on the other side was another big SUV. She put sun shades in the front window to block the view from passing ca...
Follow on story. At least a 3rd to follow. Enjoy this lesbian cuck story haters :) ****** It had been a couple months since I'd returned from my business trip. To my relief my husband Mark had lived up to his word. He accepted -if not appreciated—my use of the lesbian hall pass fully. Our sex had never been better and even out of bed Mark was more loving a...
Part 1: Meet Hillary Hagg Prom was only two weeks away and Hillary Hagg still didn’t have a date. The young woman couldn’t quite understand why as she stood before the mirror in one of the lady’s rooms of Benjamin Dover High. She was wearing the tightest jeans she could squeeze her chunky thighs into, teetered around on the highest pair of square-toed platf...
The pre-med class at a well-known New England College had 22 men and only 1 woman in it. This story is about that woman. We will call her Eleanor not her real name as she has a practice in the Northeast. This story occurred in the mid seventies. Eleanor was a little older than the men in the class. She became a nurse first, and then went back to school to be...
4 Midnight Dalliance By the time Rohen reached his bedroom in the guest wing of the keep, his stomach was so twisted into knots he could barely keep down his dinner. He still couldn't believe what had happened in the sitting room. The more minutes ticked by, the more the entire day felt like a dream. Or, if things fell apart like they surely would, a nigh...
The monk arrived at the monastery just before dusk, as the chill mountain winds began to awake. Freed from the setting sun's embrace, their fingers poked and prodded at the layers of wool that covered humanity's frailty. A cold place. A dangerous place for the unprepared. Or the unwilling. For the monk, though, it was home. Frost had accumulated on his beard...
"Really, Sinestra, you have to get over this obsession with young Woodbead's class," Arachna, Lady Lacrodecta of Cob Priory chided her daughter as she changed the cast on the girl's arm. "Have you bothered to actually read Twerp's Peerage, especially the early entries on each family? The Nobility weren't created by the gods, after all. All of us were 'common...