Mia doubted she had ever known love. Yes, she had married, but that had been a disaster. Perhaps the closest she had come was the crush she had on her high school music teacher Mr Cranwell when she was 17 but nothing had ever come of it. Mr C had urged Mia to study music and pursue a career as a teacher which had gone well until she crossed paths with one...
Terry was having his usual less than fun time at the party. It always seemed to be like that, he hadn't even wanted to go but his one and only male friend Bobby had insisted. Probably because Bobby had long since lost his driver's license from being stopped by the Cops three sheets to the wind far too many times. Bobby knew that Terry wouldn't touch alcoh...
All things happen for a reason. I've always been a believer in that philosophy, but when I lost my high paying executive job a few months ago, I was having a little trouble comprehending how that particular event was going to work out for the best. After fifteen years of hard work climbing my way up the corporate ladder and sacrificing a lot of my family a...
Summary: BFC is used to dominate a hot blonde cheerleader. Note 1: This is dedicated to the real Jeni who told me about this BIG FAT COCK... although her story wasn't told in the first three stories and isn't in this one either. Note 2: This is the fourth part in a potentially lengthy story of one nerd's discovery of the power having a BIG, FAT COCK can ha...
I had just moved to Washington DC and had found a pretty good job for a publishing house, I was 24 making a lot of money but still felt pretty lonely not knowing many people in a new area. Moving from California I had no clothes that were weather appropriate for the east coast weather, so I found myself on a Saturday afternoon shopping for sweaters and a coa...
*Please note -- This is my first erotic story and any feedback, positive or negative would be greatly appreciated. It may be a little slow to start but hopefully you'll enjoy the ending. I am aware that this is probably not perfectly edited as editing is not one of my strengths. If you like the story please make sure to comment, it gives me incentive to cont...
My name is Sarah. I'm married with two kids and am 37 years old. You'll notice I did not say "happily married" because that wouldn't be accurate although I'm not unhappily married. Like so many women my age, we are just treading water and a bit bored with life. At this point there must be a little more to life than raising kids and seeing my husband ignore m...
Massimo had told Christina about the bet. I couldn't for the life of me figure out why he would do that. To fuck me over, sure. But he was forfeiting the bet by revealing our secret. Did he hate me that much? I had to know. So I called him, and set up a meeting at the fitness club. I didn't mention squash or tennis. He knew why I wanted to meet. Massim...
Growing up, one of the things I hated was having to share a bedroom with my brother. Sharing with any brother would have sucked, but my brother was - well, I think the polite word is - an asshole. But I will admit that he was an asshole who was good at handyman stuff. So when our dad gave him permission to fix up an old shed we had at the back of our yard as...
All characters are above 18 as goes without saying. This story has a touch of Non-Con/Reluctance. If that is too much for you, feel free not to read this story. That's all. Enjoy! *** Kyle was never the most popular kid in school, and he was always shy when it came to the ladies. The few girls who did date him got to experience the singular pleasure that w...