Author's note: It's been a while since I posted the last part of Calm, this has everything to do with life getting in the way, but also with a wonderful lady who reached out to me after picking out my stories. It's a wonderful compliment to get when someone says your story has help believe a bit more in the community again. She has spent the time to read th...
Laura was sat having her morning cup of coffee while she was logged onto the Internet and sorting through her e-mails. She was feeling a bit down. She had spoken to her Master online for a short while already but he had to go out and leave her. She sat back and thought about the housework that needed doing, washing, ironing and cleaning, all the wonderful th...
Please enjoy this new story. It is a work of fiction, intended for adult readers. All characters are adults, eighteen or older, and unusually horny. A special thanks my volunteer editors who helped me get this published - Taylor VanCannon. ***** 'Twas the week before Christmas, 1974, and Holly just had a few finishing touches to put on the holiday decorati...
It had been a great night out, which was saying something because country dancing wouldn't have been my first choice. The club had a pretty good rep, but being from the east coast country had been something we'd all made fun of. I think it was mainly the seemingly overdone costumes - big hats and boots, jeans that people IRONED (for god's sake!), the big bel...
Author's note: In this series the youngest son of the O'Connor clan will slowly take control of his family and his neighbor's family. Step by step, pussy by pussy, a voyeur becomes a master in the conquest of Elba Avenue. ***** I have always been a voyeur, but despite my tireless efforts the thrill of watching is seldom paid off with the desired reward. T...
Matthew was smaller than Jeremy, but his brutality more than made up for the difference, and his aggressive jackhammering sent bruising force up my hips, churning my guts. I tried to claw my way forward, and he dragged me unceremoniously back, curling his body over me to sink his cock deeper in my abused hole. I wailed pitiably, the sound jerking out of me...
Gloom had over come the Vanderwall Estate when Duchess Elizabeth had come to live there. The house was in a crumbling state, lonely and in despair. Where once lavish decorations were proudly displayed now remained only tattered and ruined. In the most remote mountain region of the kingdom the palace stood proud and tall, now slumped by the erosion of the soi...
"Just as it should be, now walk to quickly to the Langham hotel. Make sure you keep the bag out in full view, for all to see, it cannot go in your back pack. I want anyone who sees you to know what a slut you are.." "Go straight to the bar and order a triple G&T and 3 shots of good tequila. If the bar man asks you what you're doing you will tell him that yo...
Following is a sequel to my earlier story "Seduction In The Train" in the Mature category. To fully enjoy this story, I suggest that you read the earlier one too. However, the order in which you read may not be important. To quickly reach it use the link below. Sonia relaxed and felt easy for the first time in weeks. Working upon her plan, to make it a succ...
Fawnie Dimple let out a sigh as she walked the streets of Weepyville, Michigan. She was visiting the city and only had a few more hours until she had to be back in Obsidian, Florida where she attended college. Fawnie Dimple was 22 years old, stood at about 5'4 and weighed around 130lbs. Her skin was really dark, similar to the color of a Godiva milk chocolat...