This is the next step in Jen's development and is a follow-on story to "The Awakening" series. If you want to follow Jen from first discovering this to now, you need to start with those stories. The following Wednesday morning, Matt's alarm went off at 0640. He usually took about 5 minutes to wake up and get moving and then got into the shower. He slept n...
Chapter 4 - Julie's Double Date with Sarah Julie was still on her knees as Jim left, rubbing his cum into her tits and shoveling the globs of jism on her face into her mouth. She wished there was another stiff cock in front of her. She looked over at her chum Sarah. Sarah grinned back at her. "You like the taste, don't you?" she asked. Julie grinned back...
Monthly Maintenance Sessions While I had figuratively won the gene lottery since I was born good-looking and with above average brain power (but I was never one to think that I had hit a triple when born on third base), I was a loser as a child as far as my environment was concerned. I was physically and emotionally abused by my biological parents, and subs...
Standard disclaimers. This is a story about sexual exploration and, open relationships. Open relationships can and do happily exist; but they are not for everyone. If you do not believe it is at all possible for open relationships to exist without damage to any and all involved parties, please do yourself a favor and don't waste your time reading this. Als...
A few miles north of Orlando, Arnold Palmer and Nancy Lopez have made a pot of money developing a golfing community, which now numbers almost a hundred thousand people. Hard to believe, but there are a dozen 18-hole golf courses and over thirty par-3 "executive" courses. It's called "The Villages" and it is a retirement community. Buy a house or condo and y...
Friday evening. The night before the High School Slave for a Day Charity auction. Monica Gift needed a bit of downtime after the events she had achieved this week. Between yearbook photos, challenging her Braless Brigade of slutty followers, dealing with a lusty photographer, body painters, and counselling warring lovers, she required this simple pleasure....
Chapter 22 Marcy woke up with a loud groan. Sleep had not come easy last night with how horny she had been, the fact that her butt had remained filled up, her sore throat and that chastity cage that seemed to hurt a lot more than it used to. On top of the difficulties falling asleep she was now woken up way too early. She had to since she was supposed to st...
I spent a lot of time telling the first part of this story ("I'm His Proud, Willing Slut") and I think you should read it before continuing. But since some proportion of readers won't ever do what an author asks, let me do a quick recap. I've been a horny, shameless, cock-loving slut since college, and fifteen years later, I hooked up with my best friend fro...
After lying sprawled across my bed for a while coming down once again for the second time from the euphoric high of sucking myself off. I laughed to myself as I slowly stroked my semi hard cock back to life and wondered why I hadn't thought about doing this sooner. All those times that I had suffered with an over used arm and still felt unsatisfied. All thos...
Summer was over. Bummer. It was Sunday night and school started the next morning. I didn't dread High School like some of my friends, but the classes did get kind of boring at times and, like any 18 year old, I wanted to head off to college and all the freedom that I hoped to find. I was closing up at my job for the last time as a 'free man' -- putting a...