How long had it been? Certainly a few weeks, months maybe. Jim tried to remember his last sexual conquest, but either he was too drunk or it was just too long ago for any details to come to mind. He sat on his bed, waiting for any motivation to get up. His muscles ached, work was hard. After a few more minutes of wallowing his bladder gave him the motivati...
Valentina and Misty had rested, danced again, and were resting once again. They both were enjoying sipping their tequila, and Valentina was feeding chips to Misty as the girl knelt at her feet. One of the security guards touched Valentina's shoulder, and when he had her attention, gestured to a woman who was seeking to join them. Valentina nodded her head...
Jenny lived an ordinary life. She lived alone in a small apartment, worked at a boring day job, and drove a bland car. She even looked like she was nothing special. Average body, not too heavy, but not too trim either. Brunette hair, brown eyes, and average height. Jenny's whole life just screamed ordinary. She was not unique in any way, shape, or form. Jenn...
My entry for the 2016 April Fool contest. This is my first contest entry so here goes nothing. * "If they were going to make fun of me at least they could be on time." I thought glumly. Here I was sitting at the Red Horse Saloon next to a couple of guys that must have gone to school together. Even though I was trying not to eavesdrop I couldn't help but...
I have always considered myself a liberated woman. Rising through the business ranks to become a Vice-President at a major media consulting agency was just one of many goals I set, then met. I don't see any conflict between that and being a 'girly-girl'. I'm not ashamed to admit; I have used my raven-haired beauty and generous natural charms to advance my ca...
CHAPTER SEVEN The Aftermath I impregnated Emma, the wife of Frank, and it's a boy. They are excited to be starting a family, and I am desperately trying to move on. Over the next 9 months, I hardly ever hang out with her. Frank still invites me over for a beer now and then, but it feels more like a formality than anything else. Looking at Emma is painful f...
I had been visiting Madam Lisa for about 4 months, generally every second weekend in the month. Madam Lisa was an excellent practitioner of the art of female domination, and had several slaves who she saw on a fairly regular basis. She didn't charge for her services, her reward came in the total subjugation of the male animal, and in this respect she was ver...
Disclaimer: Please note that Daddy is not my father, nor older than me. Daddy is the man I serve and strive to please. * Daddy had awakened me early this morning with his hard cock wedged between my big ass cheeks. He spanked my ass and told me to get in the shower with him. I obediently soaped his hard body from head to toe, kissing his lips, kissing his...
She rang the doorbell and waited patiently, eyes gazing downwards as she had been instructed. To steady her nerves she tried to erase all thoughts of what was to come and instead concentrated on the patterns of the scuff marks on the concrete doorstep. What was missing, she mused, were doorstep accoutrements; a doormat bearing the word 'Welcome', a bootscrap...
I'm sorry for the long wait. to be honest this story isn't my favourite, I only come around to it now and again because I know some people actually like this stuff. admittedly, against alot of remarks that the story is moving too fast, I feel the need to inform you all that nothing drastic will take place until all the characters have been properly establis...