It was November twenty second, 1962 at the Talbot's home in a small norther eastern town in Texas. Margery Talbot set a traditional Thanksgiving table, a snow white table cloths, the good china and silver flat wear to eat turkey with giblet gravy, Glazed ham, mashed potatoes, carrots, Brussels sprouts, German potato salad, green beans with bacon, dinner roll...
Ever since Lisa lost her virginity a year ago at the tender age of 18, she couldn't get enough sex. She loved feeling a hard cock reaming her pussy, or sliding into her ass or even her mouth. She had gone through four different boyfriends in the past year but none of them could keep up with her and soon left for better pastures. When she arrived home from w...
The phone call was hoped for, but not totally expected. I had figured that the soonest I would hear from them, if they took the deal, would be at least two weeks away. But at eleven-thirty the phone rang and Mortenson said, "We are going with you Bruce. I've signed the papers and a copy is being faxed to you. You should have the originals by FedEx in the mor...
After the Ball is Over. All characters are adults. ***** Rose's costume gown was black silk tulle and sheer gray chiffon that looked like wisps of smoke against her white skin. Black, glass beads and rosettes covered the gown. Her shoes were red leather, closed-toe 3-inch heels with silver buckles fastening the ankle straps. Rose's red hair was cut in a b...
Chapter One Nicki looked at her reflection in the large mirror on her bedroom wall. Tall, pretty in an angular way, rather too skinny. Smallish breasts, nicely formed. Long legs. She pulled her skirt up to her navel and slowly twirled to examine her naked buttocks and hairless sex. Tom had forbidden her to wear underwear: he wanted her to be available to hi...
I first met my wife, Jane, when we started at the same high school together. We became friends as a part of a large group. She was friendly and funny with the ability to make people laugh. She was also empathetic. She was the one who was always there when anyone felt down. When we all went out she wasn't the life of the party but she made sure everyone was...
This story is an extension of The Princess and the Stud. Katie and Nate were supposed to be side characters but they need a story of their own. Apologies for the delay, this year has been crazy. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Katie San Sebastian once again fidgeted with her hair and checked the clock on her office wall. Patience was an ass...
I had indulged in a lot of soul searching over the events of the last few months. The confusing issues that now confronted me concerning our recent uncharacteristic sexually liberated behaviour had left my mind in a sort of quandary. Growing up as a lad in London, being one of five kids with three sisters, my attitude towards the opposite sex had always been...
He doesn't live with us but he's in our house a lot. As soon as he enters the house, like me, he's expected to strip naked. He is her sex slave. She still sees my boss, is still his girlfriend, but now there are two slaves in her house, this twenty-something boy and me. My wife has become the perfect Dominatrix and both of us 'house boys' are completely addi...
This story is completely fictional. It is nothing more than a fantasy of mine. Thanks for reading! Feel free to leave comments at the bottom!!! In the bedroom she shared with Niko, the lifeless husk that was Roxi Taylor curled into a ball. They had gotten into another fight. Screaming pointless obscenities at each other. Slamming doors, making empty threa...