Of all my friends as I was from December, so my 18th was the last one, everyone else, including my girlfriend, has already turned 18. As a birthday presents, my parents were going to take me for a trip in Europe to see some stuff I was really interested in, like tank museum in Bovington or the Mercedes museum. That was really nice, but that meant I wouldn't...
Dale's Women (Chapter 1) Kathryn M. Burke Dale Willis was an altruist. At twenty-four, of independent means as a result of the early death of his parents, he was constitutionally disinclined to undergo the tedium of pursuing a career. He had had his share of dalliances with the debutantes in and around his hometown of Greenwich, Connecticut, but their...
Many thanks to goodoldeditor for the editing—the story wouldn't have been posted without it. Gentle ambient lighting, classic blues songs birthed from a retro jukebox, and the symphony of colliding pool balls playing from five different tables constituted the ambiance inside the Southern Cross bar. Most of the people in the bar seemed to enjoy it well enoug...
First timer - feedback welcome! ***** The night air was cool against his skin, but he hardly felt it. Perhaps it was his rapidly beating heart that made him feel like he was on fire, fingers still tingling as they yearned to reach out and take possession. All he knew was that he needed to move, to get away before something happened. Something that could ne...
We had just parked, when he told me to remain in the car. I watched as he reached behind my seat and brought the leather hood out. My heart quickened and I noticed something was different. In one hand, he held the hood, and the other held the cock gag. We had never used the gag before and my mind raced. Did I want to be gagged? Do I have a choice? I would n...
As always, thanks to all who give meaningful feedback. I enjoy emailing with you. Sorry, no sex, just the aftermath. Haitian proverb: Do not insult the alligator until you have crossed the river. + + + + Sometimes you just can't tell whether your luck is good or bad. It was Saturday morning. I backed out of my driveway, headed to Home Depot to pick up so...
"Your first kill should be done slowly. Otherwise things can get pretty messy." I explained to Kristin a few days later as we walked through the park, watching for the right targets to suit us both. Kristin had only ever had my blood and the blood I had bought from Jackson but it was enough to get her addicted to the only thing besides water and alcohol she...
During a wintry afternoon in London, Barry Pryor was browsing amongst the curios in one of Covent Garden's many market stalls when he heard a voice that called to him out of his past. "Hello, Mr Pryor," said the voice. "Remember me?" As Barry turned around, he certainly did recall him. It was Adrian Boulton, one of his former pupils at Rudgate Comprehensiv...
"Tom! Hold it! I want to give you a blowjob after I come!" Cried out Kate. Even though it was the third time they were having sex this night, he still had to put some effort into holding back, but he knew it was worth it - it always felt amazing when she came and after a moment of rest she finished him off with her tongue as a "thank you" for the fun he gav...
"I feel like your toy," Sam smiled as he lay on the thick cream rug. Donna just smiled back sweetly. He was naked, Donna had eagerly undressed him as soon as he had arrived an hour ago. Donna, however, was still wearing her blue jeans and black woollen top and was sitting proudly astride his waist. The television was on, but neither was really watching....