Last night had been crazy. I knew she was coming over for only a short while and I hadn't really expected to have more than a couple of glasses of wine with her, chatting, showing off my wonderful view of the lake in front of my home. But things had moved very swiftly after a rather slow start. We made out on my couch; not really made out but some very very...
Poppy returned to the dormitory much earlier than had been planned. Most of the students at the Grange were in special detention and occupied in doing things in preparation for Open Day, but he was no longer a proper pupil and for a while that afternoon he was a free agent. He was feeling active and restless, but he arrived to find the room occupied by the...
Dwayne gave a strangled moan of pain as he burst through the front door of his house, one hand clutched to his crotch and an expression of absolute agony painted over his face. With shaky steps he hurried up the single flight of stairs and rushed into his bedroom. He almost fell onto his bed and hurriedly unbuttoned his jeans, tugging them down to his knees....
A searing sun caressed ripe and ready cornfields. Rich yellow heated to a dusted tawny. Tall stalks flaunted their swelling seed to the sun's power. Silence enveloped the land. Nothing moved--- Except Peter Grover, and he loved it all. Loved the heat, the scorching fecund fields, the dry aroma of sun-toasted corn, the quiet, the solitude. No people. Ideal f...
It was a crazy plan, but Kate knew she had made a big mistake and didn't have any better idea of how to fix it. She had gotten to the desperate stage, and desperation can make people do strange things. She and Nona had grown up together as best friends. They weren't members of the cool cliques in middle school or early high school, and that's what really ce...
My annual getaway to Minnesota was supposed to be a time of heavenly peace for me, but this time it started out like hell. In fact, even before it started things went wrong. The friend I always visited was away so I couldn't stay at his cabin. But I decided to go anyway and booked one at a little resort on a neighbor lake where I planned to hear no ring tone...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - In this story, we travel back to 1962 and meet Penny Parker, a prim & proper Senior at a Catholic high school, who starts having erotic feelings about her fellow classmate, Michael McCarthy, who has a reputation for being the school bad boy. Have fun, and enjoy your trip back to America in the early 60s. Check out the cultural r...
I've read that almost 40% of married women have sex outside of their marriages. I didn't do that in my first marriage, and I've been married to a wonderful man for the past five years and wouldn't want to do anything to hurt him or put our marriage at risk – I mean, things couldn't have been better for us. He makes a lot of money, three times what I do, not...
My plane touched down hours late. First there was a delay of my initial departure, then again for my connecting flight in Chicago. The crew was pissy, and they ran out of snacks. I didn't necessarily hate flying, but something always seemed to make it a miserable process. I was in town for an annual conference, which the agency I worked for sent me to every...
After a rejuvenating sleep Margarethe rolled over and tugged the leash attached to her husband's penis. He bit the gag he was wearing and the bed light clicked on. "Good morning, Brigette." she said lazily. "I had the best sleep since you first told me you loved me. How was your night?" He clicked the lights on and off twice. Two clicks for yes, one click fo...