Disclaimer: This story, names of characters and places are entirely works of fiction. Any similarities to any persons, places or events, living or dead, is a coincidence and not intended by the author. ***** The day was getting close to its close, or at least it was at the University. The school was not an elitist preparatory school, but it was a higher en...
"A king of men, it makes no sense. When I bow to the priest, while I worship the witch." *** Sheriff William Baker stood in the center of Braintree commons with his arms crossed, watching as the mystery stagecoach they'd found only a day before was being taken to the police station. It still made no sense, why someone would just abandon it in the middle of...
Chapter 17 The Price of Our Vanities Jim Sweeney was the last of the group to take his seat. There were seven of them gathered around the table in Alvin's office. Sweeney was the Chairman; he called the meeting to order. "I want it on the record that I don't like calling this meeting behind Frank's back," he declared after completing the preliminaries. "A...
Hi, my name is Mike. I'm now living in retirement at the age of 71. Through out my life I have had the most outstanding sex with some of the finest young girls, women and older ladies that any man could want. This is the continuing chaptered story on how I play the sex game with these many wonderful women through out my life. These sex escapades are all ve...
Thank you all for reading this story. In this chapter, we have a few more twist and turns. I hope you enjoy. Now: chapter 4. "In order to get from what was to what will be, you must go through what is." Anonymous * Ignoring the growls from the gorgeous blonde male that was rapidly moving their way, Celia chastised her rambunctious three year old and told...
Tell me a story. I glanced down at her, playing with the hair on my chest, eyes half-closed. The sheets were still damp with our sweat -- being the gentleman that I am, my butt was in the wet spot - and I tried to decide if she was serious. Her eyes met mine. Tell me a story. What kind of story? A bedtime story, one I've never heard before. I closed m...
The 18 year old, virgin couple's quest to consummate their relationship continues. *** Sally was still laughing from the dick waving farewell she was honoured with by Frank and Roger back at the beach. We bounced along the track, still nude, neither of us wanting to get dressed. Sally's young tits bouncing and jiggling as the Land Rover rocked and rolle...
Tyler Bradman was making progress, one sloppy wet kiss at a time. He was in the front seat of his car with his latest girlfriend, Rachel, a pretty 20-year-old college student he'd met in class. They'd gone to dinner, then a walk, and now as he sat with her in front of her house, they were kissing passionately, hands roaming over each other's bodies, though...
Bobby lounged casually against the wall near a café in the mall. School had finished for the year, and he was enjoying a break before starting college. So he was indulging in his favourite pastime -- girl watching. And there were plenty of pretty girls for him to watch. Bobby had turned eighteen a few months ago, but he was yet to have his first sexual expe...
Faithful to Gina's command, I bowed. Naked, arms and knees spread, ass arched in presentation, immobile as an ice sculpture but for shallow, shivering breaths I could not quiet, I kissed Anna's floor. The chilled chain hooked to my bound testicles ran up though my buttocks and slithered down the supplicant bend of my spine. I did not dare look up, not even t...