Not a lot of sex in this one, and not a happy ending -- just to warn you. The thing in the story about cigarettes is based on an actual incident shared to me by a person working at a similar facility. Hope you enjoy. ***** Many years ago, as an undergraduate, I took a stage fencing class an elective course. Some of my friends thought it was a bit of a step...
Penny, your mother, was, without a doubt, a stone cold fox. She had voluptuous green eyes that complimented her curvy figure. Her body was that perfect hourglass shape that remained pristine even after pumping out you and your sister. With a sway of her peach fuzz ass cheeks, she could get any man she wanted in town. Despite this, she carried herself with an...
The government, after much discussion and deliberation, have finally agreed on a system to prevent more minor crimes, though such a system needs testing on select groups of people, these people will be visited by officers who will then confiscate their clothing, then have them brought in for marking and identification, this will include being given new IDs i...
I sat in my apartment dressed to the nines with no place to go. I had just called my date and cancelled. I put the phone on its stand and curled my legs up underneath me on the chair feeling sorry for myself. I knew from experience that Ethan would check his messages before he left to pick me up. I had just committed dating suicide. I had just cancelled on m...
So this story evolved from a random dream I had where the Mr. lent me out to a stranger one night. Not sure how this came to be. But for an unmentioned (at least to me) amount of time the stranger could have whatever he wanted of me sexually. I never learned his name. ***** It began with his command to strip so that he might view my "new" body. (I'd appare...
We awake early the next morning. After showers where I take care of Tim and he in turn checks on my own cleanliness, we both dress in jeans and sweatshirts and head downstairs. We are comfortably ensconced in a booth of the restaurant at ten minutes to eight, awaiting the arrival of my best friend. Tim has not told me why he wishes to meet her, indeed, he...
A cold night had come again to their castle, then again when one lived in a place consumed by snow it was rare not to have a cold night. Being a demon of ice and spirit the cold should not have bothered Mari at all, though it did, because she craved her mate's touch on nights like these. Purple lips curled into a smile while she played with the youngest memb...
I was the only guy who had signed up for the Lingerie Design. Fourteen girls and me learning about the rudiments of female underwear making. It may have been surprising that more of the blokes on the Design degree course had not been attracted by this, but there had been strong hints from the dragon-like course tutor that men, particularly straight ones, wer...
This is the third part of a story about a niece, Sarah, who goes to live with her Uncle, Aaron, to work over the summer. I'd recommend reading the first two, but you don't have to listen to me. Sarah has now become Aaron's complete and utter slut: Ass. She has a tattoo on her ass of the sign for being submissive and has been trained over the last few weeks t...
Oscar sat at his desk just staring at Brad. Oscar was clicking his pen furiously. Brad was talking to Katie, he must have been saying jokes as she never stopped laughing. Oscar's eyes widened when her hand brushed against his. No one knew that Oscar and Katie were dating but he was about to expose them. Brad is the biggest player. Oscar started to scribble d...