“Hey, partner, wake up!” The soft female voice causes me to stir. I don’t want to wake up because I know where I will find myself. Back in that damned room. Back in that white prison I have been placed in and I don’t have the slightest clue why. I still don’t know who I am except for my name… “Jake! Wake up!” The hard nudge convinces me to open my eyes an...
Some feedback would be nice here, folks. ESS Serena Southerlyn was replaying the conversation she just had with her now ex-boss, District Attorney Arthur Branch, in her head while she was filling a box with her personal effects from her office. "A decision has already been made?" she had asked. "Yes, a decision has been made. You're fired," Arthur had sai...
The memories of that night still haunted her. Sprawled out on the kitchen floor, Jenna curled up into a ball, her arms wrapped tightly around her head to protect her battered face. Her left eye was swollen shut and her right blurry. She recognized the warm, iron-flavored liquid. She had tasted her own blood often enough. Her tongue found the split upper li...
It was in the Fall of the new year at Madison High School, in our sleepy little town of Chestnut Falls, when I experienced my sexual awakening. I had just turned eighteen and, looking back, it's still unbelievable at how silly and naive I had been prior to joining the cheer squad. It was my twin sister, Jenna, who taught me what cheerleading was all about. W...
At age 32 Judi was a stunning, sexy, 5ft. 4in. blond with 36 C grapefruit sized breasts. Judi seduced me on the dance floor at a local singles bar easily convincing me that she needed a man around the house to take care of her financially and sexually. Judi secretly chose me because she could train me to be her lovesick pussy eater. With a love for cunnlinig...
Author's Note: This is my entry for the 2020 Geek Pride event on May 25th. I would like to thank Chloe Tzang for her gentle nudge to write this story. It turned out a lot longer than I'd originally intended, but I quickly realized that this story wasn't going to let me get away with it being any shorter. As always, I need to thank my editors Guinahart and...
All of my writing is fiction and the stories and characters are all products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always...
Twenty-years may seem like a spell to be involved in a sport. It's not. My Dad gave me my first board when I was ten. It was magic, and I still have it. A bit dinged up, but still usable, if you've a small ten-year-old body frame. Back then I had dreams. One's involving podium stands, hot girls and global travel. I still dream, don't get me wrong, it's just...
Monday morning arrived too quick as I pulled myself out of bed despite my queasy stomach, slight headache and wounded ego. At the height of sexual arousal, I will do almost anything without ever thinking it through rationally. Caught up in the throes of passion, I don't consider how that sex act might look, I just do it. Although performing oral sex on a bea...
"Thanks to Jenna for the inspiration and input in writing this story." Jenna and Kelly were having a blast. It was the third morning of their four day girls getaway to Las Vegas, and they had done so much already. As she showered in the huge shower in their room at the Trump, Jenna played back the last two days in her mind. There had been shopping at t...