Ted went to Jane's country house on her invitation. It was an open invitation. He could stay as long as he wanted. Ted was full of expectation when he arrived. He was breathless to see Jane's companion-cum-maid Stacey. She was always wearing halterneck or tank top or sleeveless shoulderless blouse, and showing off her armpits on one pretext or another. Ted p...
Chapter 2: Day One - Morning I was awakened at 6am by the little clock on the side of my bed. It didn't buzz or play music. Instead it repeated over and over, "Get up cunt." There was no snooze button. No way to ignore its command to me. No way for me to believe this had been a little girlish fantasy dream I was just awakening from. Instead, 'eyes wide ope...
Country Girl Day One Morning I was awakened at 6am by the little clock on the side of my bed. It didn't buzz or play music. Instead it repeated over and over," Get up cunt." There was no snooze button. No way to ignore its command to me. No way for me to believe this had been a little girlish fantasy dream I was just awakening from. Instead, 'eyes wide o...
Hello readers. This is a sequel, of sorts, to "With Two You Get ... ". I am trying some new ideas these days, and hope you enjoy them. As always, feedback is appreciated. Lauren stormed into the living, stamping her heel-clad foot and tossing back her long, jet-black hair. "This sucks !" she scowled. Lauren was a loving partner, a good friend and a wonder...
Matt Jackson cursed himself for every kind of fool as he traipsed through the field from his grandfather's huge modern house to the small wooden frame house that had once been the original settlement on the family ranch. The way his luck was going lately he would step in a cow pie or worse yet a gopher hole. Ruined boots or a broken ankle seemed just recompe...
I started in the participation journalism business because of my wife. Of course we started back before we were married. We met in college and quickly realized that we were soul mates. The fact that she was so easy on the eye certainly helped My wife is beautiful, long auburn hair, porcelain complexion. Fabulous legs and great tits. I won't lie, her looks op...
Although some of the content is embellishment, combinations, or outright made up, most of the people, places, and situations in this tale are true. I am therefore telling it in the format of one of THOSE stories that you read here, where the author can only sit down for a little while at a time, releasing the information in multiple short posts. I'll leave...
So let me preface this with the fact that I have never written smut before in my life and this will probably suck, as such, either make your criticism constructive or your burns pretty damn good, I am cool with either. This is also hella gay, involves bondage and a master/slave relationship. You have been warned. Posting parts one and two together so that...
Constance emerged slowly from sleep, as if wakefulness were a tower and she had to ascend from the lowest dungeon. Her every muscle ached, particularly those around her jaw. Her nipples throbbed. Her cunny and bottom felt sore and stretched. Memories of the previous night's orgiastic encounter flipped through her mind like a shuffled deck of cards. She sho...
Three years. It had been three long years since Spike had left Sunnydale. He grinned sardonically as his car sped by the familiar "Welcome to Sunnydale" sign. Time for a bleedin' reunion. He'd helped the Scoobies defeat Glory and then fled from Sunnydale. Spike had run from his impossible love for the Slayer, his desire to help the gang and become a "good...