Author's Note: The inspiration for this story came from a late night visit to a Las Vegas nightclub a number of years ago. It was an establishment where the young men performers seemed to have been chiseled out of stone by Leonardo Da Vinci and the young women to have stepped out of Hugh Hefner's Playboy centerfolds. Earlier, my woman and I had our usual num...
Initial arguments: Let's say that I am called Alexandra. I am a gorgeous young woman, with round face and breasts. People tell me that my body should be in calendars or pin-ups in which the girls wear bikinis or even fewer clothes. But my parents insisted that my older brother and I should pursue dignified or lucrative careers, so I followed my father's foo...
The WWE diva's locker room was almost deafeningly noisy most of the time. Occasionally this would be because of divas discussing battle strategies, or dates, or whatever gossip was floating around. Mostly though it would be because of all the lesbian sex, sounds of licking, sucking and fucking only barely being drowned out by moans, groans, cries and screams...
This story is a continuation of I'm Dating our Mailgirl Chap. 01. That story should be read first for context. ***** I was looking forward to meeting 9 after work on Thursday. I couldn't wait until 8:30 to meet her at the Loading Dock. I had been anxious the night before worried about what might be happening to her on the 42nd floor. I wasn't going to bri...
Introduction You've read the stories, I'm sure. The young guy who is rather 'girly,' doesn't like sports, plays with the girls, likes to dress up in his sister's clothes, and so on, and so on. Jason wasn't like that, not really. This is his story. It really begins when he is at University. Jason Harding was a decent athlete. More than decent, it's fair t...
Raising the Dead, in Spite of the Natural Order: A Cautionary Tale Chapter 13 We're going to need to extend our search outside the house if we're going to find the corpse counter. That's a fact. She has left the premises and is now a liability. Granted, the extent to which she seemed to enjoy being a sexual parasite on Eli makes it not absolute that she'll...
Usual standard declarations about age, ownership etc. apply here. All parts and sections of this story are the sole copyright of the author (2019). After too long an absence, it's a pleasure to welcome you back to the next chapter in this long, expanding story. This chapter has been a problem child beyond my every expectation. It has been rewritten sever...
Hi folks. This is totally a work of fiction. Any similarity to this and any other work or real folks is just co-inky-dink. I made all this shit up. Enjoy. Be sure to tell me what you think, unless it's bad. ... The Other Ashley All through high school, my daughter had one best friend. They were joined at the hip, it seemed. Her friend was like our other...
With Lisa not playing poker anymore to serve as sex slave, another player is needed, but he's married and his wife needs to be convinced to let him play. Plus Jerry is rewarded for working extra hard so Scott can have time off with his slaves. Then, there's the delivery guy. Anyway, you can find out what goes on by reading this chapter. It contains, oral and...
Issue Seventeen ~ The Final Betrayal Back Then... "Tom...we can't..." The hand on her shoulder slid over and down her back, his rough fingers tickling the gentle curve just above her belt. The feeling gave Sara Kane a chill, sending goosebumps rippling across her porcelain skin. He took her hand, gripping it tightly and rubbing his thumb against her sensi...