The old bed creaked as never before as Charlie Rokeby, now the fourth Baron Ashfordly ravished Mary the Rev Peasbody's youngest daughter for the third time in as many hours. "I fear I am become a wanton strumpet" she giggled. "No a willing partner, and you intact until this very forenoon, my eye what a turn up. I mistake you for a boy then we find ourselve...
The following series uses characters created by Stormbringer. Special thanks to him for letting me use said characters! ***** Coxville was looking bright and sunny as Jenny Summers made her way home in her car. She'd just finished coaching the local high school cheerleaders, one of whom was her own daughter, and she was looking forward to spending some t...
If the motorists rushing along the by-pass, wishing they could get to their destination sooner had been aware of the presence of the young lady a mere few yards away, they may very well not have been exceeding the speed limit as they nearly all were. Jenny sighed To herself, as she pondered her predicament and the chain of events that had got her here. Alone...
Note: This story was submitted in late March, but has nothing to do with April Fool's Day. Anyone portrayed having sex is over eighteen. This is fiction; as always, all characters and events, etc. are figments of our imagination and have no connection to any living or dead persons, or true events. In other words, we repeat - this is all fiction. Jenny and...
Chapter 1: "The Desperate Ex-Boyfriend" Eighteen-year-old teenage sexpot and head cheerleader Kitty Summers laid in her bed watching interracial porn on her laptop. Ironically, her parents, Jenny and Harold Summers, didn't let Kitty sleep with her phone in the room because they didn't want her chatting with boys late at night and possibly getting into "sext...
My name is Mel; I'm 26 and live in Australia. Two summers ago, I had an experience that excites me till this day. I thought I would write about it to help relive it in my mind. I hope you enjoy it also. This is it... I was working behind the bar part time at a men's club in Adelaide. The normal sort of 'topless dancing' and 'private dance' place. I didn't...
Today was one of the most dreaded days in any kid's high school life. Today was sexual education day. It was always the old lady talking, old video and everybody falling asleep, as most people of that age had had sex anyway. Everybody was still going, of course, because all of their parents had signed the consent forms, stating that they were over 18 and wer...
Jenny Summers was sixty nine years old, retired, modestly wealthy and sound in wind and limb. She swam twice a week, played Tennis and jogged. She was slim, long limbed and firm busted, toned but not muscly. She lived in a five bedroom rambling Victorian pile, in a quiet leafy street on the outskirts of London. The house had been her home since childhood. He...
This is a series of stories about experiences with Jill, my first long term girlfriend and sexual partner. They are based on true events except that they are revised into what could have happened if we had been focused differently. If we'd known then how to have a relationship good enough to do the things we could have, then we would have been mature enough...
Cordelia couldn't believe it. Not only had she been assigned to loser squad for a study group, but Willow expected her to go all the way to the library to pick up their research. Like it wasn't enough that she had to hang out with them, now she had to do menial labor? She didn't know why Buffy or someone couldn't do it. They were always in the library anyway...