Author's Note: Many thanks for the warm reception so far! I really enjoy how this chapter turned out, and I hope you do, too. Just a hint of sexual activity in this one, but tune in for chapter four for the story to really get steamy. -CJ McCormick ***** It was always the same pesky strand of daylight. That single ray that escaped from beyond the crack i...
Patti drove me home later that morning, we kissed some in my driveway and I could see Mom's curtains rustling as we said our good-byes. We kissed again and then I went into my half of the house I shared with Mom – and as I had in Patti's arms the night before in her big bed, I went in and I slept... I'd slept like I never before, 15yrs of wondering and thin...
WARNING TO NEW READERS TO THE SERIES - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically. Whilst this is a stand-alone story some readers may recognise some of the characters from my...
Rose Anne has surrendered to Clyde’s reprogramming of her erotic personality. Her first lesson had been a success, so much so that she was hungry for more.., and already on her way to becoming a helpless love slave without a will of her own. ****************** I could hardly wait. Clyde would be back this evening. Would he fuck me? God, he just had to fuc...
Author's Note: To be clear, I'm not Hispanic, and I hope you will forgive my clumsy attempts at bedroom Spanish, but it was fun to try and I hope it adds some spice to the story. Maybe someday someone will teach me properly. SHEBA ------------- A few months ago Kendra and Carlos moved into the house next door, which had been vacant for quite a while. I'd...
The following morning, Gemma was overwhelmed, both with excitement as well as a cautious anticipation. As she expected, when the maid awoke, it was to a message on her phone detailing certain specifics that Reginald wanted that day. Gemma winced slightly. 'Dungeon. Twin braids. That red and black underwear set you bought last month. Make sure all of my kni...
Chapter 1 About once a week, Eloise would to come to Bartlebee's long before she started dating Cody. The coffee was amazing and the shop was near the community college on Central next to the Laundromat. The laundry machines as her apartment were either always broken, or being used. So at least once a month she would bring her clothes to the Laundromat. She...
Author's Note: My apologies to the long-suffering editors, and dear readers. In my haste to post, I duplicated half of the story, and cut out the last half. I hope that those of you who were dissatisfied get the opportunity to read how it was meant to finish. My stories tend to have a long fuse, so this is not for the impatient; I do believe that the story...
While not necessary to understand the story, it wouldn't hurt to read the first part of this story, Let it Snow. Part II takes place approximately two years later... -- My truck started easily in the morning. I looked in the rearview mirror, noticing the bags under my eyes. Yet again, a full night's sleep had been denied. Too many dreams wandered through m...
This is the conclusion to, "I Don't Mind, It Don't Matter". It's tough to reach an emotional high when you've just lost, as happened in chapter one. This one was easier to get fired up over; but if you're looking for a quick jackoff story, this ain't it. And, if you aren't of legal age where you are, this story is off your reading list...find another story....