(Author's Note: Yes, another non-erotic chapter for this series. I'm taking it easy with this one, letting it build up rather than jump into the action. The next chapter will definitely have some more erotic details, but for this one, it's key to the story. I know that some of you have written about Enslaved to the Mob and whether it will be continued or not...
"Well, just what exactly are you are proposing, David!?" I asked of my husband looking him straight in the eye. I could see him squirm a little as he lay there, naked his 5-1/2" stiffy. He looked down at my breast and started to suckle my nipple. He mumbled in between sucks, "I think it would be hot if you fucked another man, that's all." "That's all, is i...
You dangle from the straps, still stunned at what you have just witnessed. Tanya has just submitted to the most terrible humiliation without demure, even seemed to enjoy herself. Now the implication is that you will be expected to perform in the same way. As if to prove your fears right I move to the table and announce to those assembled, “Now let’s see who...
4th Chapter, read previous chapters to catch up. * Robert focused back on the Movie and realized it had stopped, who knows how long ago. The house was quite and dark. Cheryl had not come home, and he needed to get to bed. He turned off the TV and went to his room. He left the door open, even though he usually did not do so. He went to bed and wanting to fa...
~8:00PM - The following evening~ Archie's footsteps echoed lightly along the clean, hard-plastic floor of the reception area of the university campus. He checked the time as he spied the clock on the wall behind the main enquiries desk, sipping carefully from a take-away cup filled with cheap coffee from the canteen on the same floor. He had it coming, aft...
It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining and Paige was wearing a bath robe in the middle of a very expensive hotel room that had a view of the city. She wasn't even a guest at the hotel. The room belonged to the naked man lying face down in the king-sized bed, half covered in the satin sheets. The guy who knew more sex positions than any man she had eve...
Rebecca looked like most normal girls on the brink of her third decade. She was average height, with wavy light brown hair, almond eyes, a slight build, fair skin, and delicate hands. Her skin had not yet cleared from adolescent acne, but her hands were not terribly calloused. The sixth of seven daughters, she was allowed to learn reading and writing, given...
Sequel to One Weekend in October and Another Weekend With David. Many of you have written in, some with overtly personal critiques of my writing and others wanting to know if these stories are true while those few criticize me for "hanging it" all out there. These stories are true and I appreciate having this outlet. * * * * * Well, her we are two weeks a...
Many thanks to my editor for your kindness and patience. * They were in a motel room. Almost strangers. Driving to the motel, she recalled their conversations on the internet, and how sweet this man was. They had been chatting off and on for a long time and having much in common, had become friends and confidants. They had discussed meeting in person, but...
It had been the week from hell. It always was right after the holidays, when everyone was trying to play catch-up and rushing around in supermode. Kate was exhausted. She had worked from early morning to late every night. Added to that was the nearly hour-long commute each way. And she felt she hadn't seen Michael in months, not just days. He was busy too,...