Rebecca waited for three weeks for Professor Case to talk, text, or anything to let her know that she was still his dirty little whore, but nothing not even a seductive look. Then one day right after class as she was walking towards the door, she heard his voice. "Rebecca come here!" It gave her goosebumps all over her body, excitement flooded her body f...
"Don't ya think that skirt's a little too short?" Jack Reynolds exclaimed, knocking Megan's feet off her desk. "Why? I've got the legs for it!" Megan snapped back. "Nobody else is objecting!" "That's cause they know it won't do any good to say anything." Jack responded, taking a seat across from her desk. Jack Reynolds was the founder and president of his...
After the car accident and hospitalisation, everything changed in my marriage. My wife became dependent on me and eager to please in any way. Gone was the reluctance to have sex. In came a desperation to keep the man she loved, as if I was about to walk out the door at the drop of a hat. That wasn't true of course, but I revelled somewhat in how the tables h...
Megan was excited. She was going to do something she had never done before. Megan's life had become very boring and she was going to explode if she didn't release some of her sexual frustration. Megan was putting on the finishing touches of her make up and hair. She looked herself over in the Mirror. "Not bad for a mother of two." She thought. Megan had la...
You may recall from the first three chapters of this story the lovely Megan, who has become a good friend of James and Julia's. This is an excerpt from when they met at a boudoir photo session for Julia, who is, herself, an attractive, petite brunette with an adventuresome side. ...As introductions were exchanged, Julia and James admired the beautiful thirt...
I sat at the kitchen table and stared into my coffee like it was an oracle that could tell me what to do next. I honestly had never even considered this possibility. Not that I felt bad about that. Who could possibly have expected this? When Cathy appeared in that doorway, I thought I was going to die. My first thought had been that she was catching me in t...
This is the third chapter in a series. I expect the series to conclude with the next chapter. While I hope that this story can stand on its own, it will make a lot more sense if you have read my previous stories "The Performance" and "The Performance CH 02." This story draws on some real experiences but is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real perso...
Please be kind...this is my first submission ****************** I'm sitting in a Director's Chair, watching my wife and another woman, Shelley, devour each other's pussies on a large bed surrounding by lights, cameras, and a funky bass beat pumping out of a medium sized boom box stereo. My wife, Megan, and the other woman are grinding each others pussies i...
CHAPTER 8: DAY OF RECKONING AUTHOR'S NOTE: Dear readers, as there are a number of characters, I thought it might be helpful to have a quick guide as a reminder: Walters: Geometry teacher, glasses, mustache, average height, 50s, beer belly but not fat. Sal Peterson: School janitor/maintenance, heavy set, mid 40s, strongRothman: Father's boss, used to babys...
Summer had come to an end in Washington, DC. The leaves were beginning to change colors, and the air was cooler and more crisp. It was a welcome respite from the oppressive humidity that had hung over the area for most of August. School had started, which meant the tourists had gone. But for Matt, Megan, and Danielle, it was still business as usual. The only...