"I'm not even sure why I'm here." Reba said, trying to smile. In her early forties, Reba had curly dark hair and was somewhat curvaceous, but the sort that dressed sensibly to avoid the censure of her peers. Chianti had met Reba when they'd been taking an Italian cooking course together at Mallard Creek Community College, just across Buttermilk Bridge. It...
*********************** Chapter One - The End of Peace *********************** Marina inhaled the fresh morning air, frowning out over the castle courtyard from the window of Prince Baeden's chambers. She was wearing a thin cotton underdress with nothing over it, the closest she could be to naked without her breasts resting in the open air. It reminded he...
Pete's heart was racing. He had not felt this thrill and overwhelming enthralment of sexual excitement since early teenage exploration of his burgeoning but as then unrequited sexuality. Adrenalin was coursing through his veins, his heightened state causing his hands to shake involuntarily as they cupped the young woman's' buttocks through her cotton panties...
Anne stood to one side as her husband, Councillor Brian Timpson, laid his wreath at the town's war memorial and a bugler played the Last Post. The Mayor of Attleton Market, Councillor Derek Tate, had gone to visit a small town in France on a fact finding mission as' twinning' the two towns had recently been discussed, and wasn't therefore able to perform the...
I will probably write more eventually, got halfway though and decided to change it because it was dragging on to long, but I want to get around to Henry confronting Norah and telling her he knows her secret and how much he enjoys it. Idk, first time I've ever written anything like this and mainly just did because I was bored and horny and the internet was o...
Steve rocked back and forth in the chair as the sweat beaded up on his forehead. He was abducted by a gang hours before. They were trying to find his brother Stu, who owed them a lot of money. They took a video of him tied to the chair and sent it by a messenger. They left him there bound and gagged and told him that if they did not hear from him, when they...
Note: The students in this story are at the end of their senior year of high school. They have all turned 18. * A year after wetting her pants during the university entrance exam, the young woman crouches behind a bush at the edge of the school oval, watching the library through binoculars. This year's calculus students are filing in and taking their seats...
I have been working as a maid for a few years and I like the work; the pay is not bad and no one seems to care how I dress. I almost always wear a tank top and black leggings, but this morning had been a little different. I had been half way through masturbating when I looked up at the clock. I knew if I did not start getting ready immediately I would be lat...
After the unexpected of sight of Martin peeing yesterday, Lexi had struggled to concentrate on anything else throughout most of the day. Arriving for work that evening, she wondered if she'd be able to look the chemistry teacher in the eye whilst remaining composed. In bed last night she'd masturbated so intensely - almost burning out the motor of her rabb...
"I've got to pee," Sean leaned closer to Richard and whispered. "I know," he answered coyly. "I'm serious! I'm not holding anymore! I was on the brink of pissing my pants a moment ago," he confessed in a fierce whisper. "Hold it then," Richard toyed around. "Which part of 'I'm not holding anymore' did you miss?" he shot back. "So that means we're ov...