An hour, a whole hour! For what? You weren't being "inattentive", you were paying a LOT of attention. OK, so maybe ogling the teachers breasts wasn't the right kind of attention, but it's still unfair. Now you're stuck here with her for an hour, and only 5 minutes have passed. The teacher you were staring at was Miss Locke. She wasn't what you woul...
Author's note; You will notice that the Sassafras tree has absolutely nothing to do with the theme of the story you are about to read. However, "HOT SMOKE and SASSAFRAS" was a song by a little-known rock group of the late 1960s called 'The Bubble Puppy.' It was an underground hit back when my wife Becky and I were dating. The melody and lyrics of the song co...
Larissa woke up earlier than her master and she watched him sleep and as she did so, her excitement grew at the thought of how he would use and abuse her that morning. When he awoke a few minutes later she got up from the bed and went to the bathroom where she knelt down beside the toilet and waited for him to come. A minute later he came in and saw her knee...
This is a fictional story exploring my life long fetish for cross dressing and how I imagine being caught by a woman who surprisingly understands this desire and need. The story contains adult material of a sexual nature. If you do not like this topic then thanks for reading thus far, otherwise, hope you enjoy. I would love to hear your feedback. The first...
Because of his guilt about his messing with Anne's bra, he avoided her house, thinking that either someone would learn about his indiscretion, or that his girlfriend Jane would notice something different about him. But over the ensuing weeks, he came up with all sorts of rationalizations as to why he could continue to explore her box of earthly delights. Su...
Amy looked down at her fingers coated with the chalk dust and sighed to herself. Just one more day to the weekend. She had the parent teacher conference looming ahead of her, though. She would have to call on all her patience and tact as parent after parent entered her classroom to discuss a child’s performance. It would be a long night. She brushed her...
Full permission is granted to reproduce this work, provided credit is given to the author. The following is an adult story. If you are not 18, you cannot read it. If you are offended by sexually oriented material, stop now. Any comments on this story would be appreciated, e-mail the address in my profile. * * * * * A few weeks after I had provided the ent...
Sara threw herself into the Paris lifestyle. She started speaking French, started smoking cigarettes, and started dressing the part of a young, sexy Parisian woman. We were having a fabulous time in Paris. We became best friends with Sam and Janice and they introduced us to the Paris LGBTQ scene. But as much as we enjoyed that scene, Sara was becoming less c...
Chapter Six: The Darkness Ruth Mears perched herself on the edge of a stool and sipped champagne from the chilled glass. She stared at the open pack of Marlboro Lights 100s on the kitchen bar and shivered with delight. How foolish she had been to deny herself what it was she wanted all this time. Next to the cigarettes was a Chanel dark red lipstick; the li...
Ella rested her head on his chest, snuggled up and cozy, feeling stretched and well used. She was in heaven. She listened to Jim's heart, heard the rumble of his voice and turned so she could gaze up into his eyes. They twinkled like stars, full of joy and love and adoration. "Hmm?" He smiled. "Thank you. That was unexpected." He'd had a quick orgasm to st...