Frank and Alison were on the couch, making out a little - nothing too heavy going on, but Alison could tell Frank was already getting heated. Suddenly Frank asked if Alison wanted to watch a movie, "Got anything hot?" Alison looked a little irritated, "Damn. Not really, I have this one DVD that I got off the internet but I lent it to Karen. She promised she...
The next few years were very happy ones for him. His job meaningless, his great passion Miss Kendall's home. She set goals for his health, sending him to a personal trainer three evenings a week. He took additional cooking classes, especially baking and pastry. His whole life revolved around hers. Every evening he looked forward to the moment she walked thro...
Flying over Seriphos, Mercury was steeling himself for what he was going to find. Zeus, his boss, was no doubt a God with wild and exotic sexual tastes, and his on again off again relationship with Danae was a perfect example. Seeing Seriphos beneath him he scanned the island and finally spied her Palace. Floating down for a soft landing, he once again found...
One-time notice: This story is supported by my Patreon - https://www.patreon.com/amandasmut - and made possible by CHYOA. My patrons get to vote on Zinyael's path and decide her course through the mortal realm. Don't worry, I won't nag you about it again in the story <3 Zinyael was the 1000th of the Seraphim born from the mists of God’s wisdom. The last...
(This story picks up at the very end of part 1 so be sure to read it first. I'm not as thrilled with how this one came out compared to the first but i still hope it's good. Your rates and comments are much appreciated. They also let me know if I should continue this story or not. A special thank you to deadeye_76 for editing this story.) ***** Once insid...
When my alarm went off, it woke me up abruptly and scared me. My heart was pounding so I took a minuet and got myself together. I went into the bathroom and removed my collar. I took a shower, shaved and applied my make-up. I grabbed a thong from my dresser; I picked out a pair of heels from my closet and put them on. I put my collar back on and I quietly we...
Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and are 18 years or older; any likeness to any living person is purely coincid...
Author's note: The protagonists of this story, Rebecca Eriksson-Garner and Sarah Garner-Eriksson, already featured in my stories "The 14th anniversary", "My beautiful sub(missive)" "Sarah acts out" and "Choosing Corner time", This is just another vignette about their life together and their love. A warning: The setting of my world may seem real enough and th...
Coach Thomson was proud of his squad as he watched them perform on stage. He thought, without that little bit of help, we would never had made it to nationals. Smiling, the coach thought back to that week at the beginning of the term..... Three Months Earlier... "Coach, do you have a minute?" Coach Thomson looked up from his desk, and saw Emily, the seni...
(As always, I solicit any and all comment, positive or negative. Please take a moment to provide some feedback. You may also wish to search out some of my other stories. There's about a dozen of them. ) * The whole National Micro campus was buzzing with activity and had been for weeks. Years of scientific effort and hundreds of millions of dollars in resea...