The Laaning sisters duly arrived at Vivian's regularly rented apartment. They quickly settled in and established a copacetic living arrangement. It helped that there was not a serious sibling rivalry between them. The fact that they occasionally indulged in lesbian sex was definitely a factor in lessening any tension or friction that might normally arise fro...
Think of life as a game. Are you winning or are you losing? What's the score? Are you ahead in the game or behind? How can you even tell what the score is if you don't even know the rules? Well, maybe after reading this, How To Tell If You Are Winning Or Losing, this story will help shed some light to make you determine if you are winning or losing in the g...
Sugarlips finally came downstairs from the bedroom where he'd had to clean up Doolittle Ramsey from Clark Street and Beth Henessey, who was on the Easter Seals Committee with Sugarlips's wife, Fanchon. Sugar's jaw was exhausted from cleaning Ramsey's crotch off, because of course Ramsey had wanted an extra BJ... And then of course Ramsey had to show off, th...
This is part of a long story which is mostly already written. The series will contain BDSM, humiliation and high stakes. This story was written in collaboration with my friend J - thanks! -- PROLOGUE At the prestigious Notre Dame d'Excellence, a simmering rivalry is soon to turn to flourishing anger, with dire consequences for all involved. All may be f...
The day after Mary Ann jacked Gilligan off with her foot, she went right back to being a pissy little virgin. When Gilligan found her in the Supply Hut bending over to pick up a box of mangoes, he decided to fondle her cute little ass in those sexy little shorts, thinking she would love it. But he was wrong. The minute his hand touched the top of her smooth,...
Jennifer was still trying to arrange for me to visit her class, but wasn't getting much cooperation so I decided to use my business skills. My family contributed lots to money to all kinds of things so we were known in the community. I called the Mayor's office. He referred me to the Superintendent of Schools. I called and told him I wasn't sure what I wa...
"I hope you have not forgotten what day it is on Friday?" Jim looked across the breakfast table at his attractive wife, Mandy. She looked puzzled. "Friday? Now let me see. I can't think, you will have to help." Jim looked exasperated. "It's my Birthday." Mandy smiled. She got up from the table, came round behind him, and put her arms around his neck. Jim...
Hi guys, I'm sorry this took so long, but I've been sick and kinda down, and I kinda lost my muse for a bit. Per request, I tried to make this one longer. Also, I'm sorry we're still a little low on the sexy bits, but I don't want to force it, I want it to come naturally. Please enjoy! ***** Snippets of conversation slid through my haze. At first it was ju...
I never thought that an antique book store would be a good place to meet women, but I took the job anyway. I would have preferred to be tutoring poor helpless freshman girls. However, beggars can't be choosers and my tuition bills have been catching up with my unemployed self. The best part about this job is that I don't need to know anything about the mater...
Walter watched the cartoon video in some awe. It explained, in the cheesiest 1950s-style way possible, how nanobots were injected into a woman's bloodstream, made their way to her brain, and then coated her synapses, changing her impulses and desires. He looked around the room. A circle of men in matching jackets watched him -- beta-male types mostly, excep...