(Thanks to Drewau for editing. Comments and feedback are always welcome and appreciated. This story will make more sense if you start from the beginning, but hopefully, you can enjoy it anyways. All characters are 18+.) *** The walk back to class felt like the longest walk of my life. In the heat of the moment I was too stunned by what was happening to pay...
"The McCarthy-Prison, huh ...?" the coxswain said, as he steered the boat through the rough sea, "one of the harshest prisons in the world." he mused thoughtlessly. "Why would a pretty little face like you be sent there?" "Suck a fat one." came as an abrupt answer out of the containment vessel. "What do you care about that, you old fart?" The old man scra...
I thought I'd finished this story. And then I wrote a honeymoon chapter as kind of a "for fun" exercise. But then I was definitely done. And then my supporters begged me to finish out the honeymoon. But then I was DEFINITELY done. And then people asked me to keep writing and they kept giving me good ideas. So now I'm four chapters in to the next book of the...
"I'm standing on a beach. I can feel the sand beneath my feet. I can...smell the ocean. I can hear the waves crashing, and it all just feels so familiar to me. I don't look around; I can't see what's out there, but...somehow...I just know. I know because I've been there." "Okay, so this is an actual dream. Right?" Coach Steven Blue asked. "This isn't someth...
I remember attending the local gym a year or so ago and there were two girls who were using the bench press. It was early in the morning and there was only one or two other people in the gym. One girl was lying down and was pushing the weight up and the other was spotting her. The spotting girl had a loose grip on the bar as the lifting girl was pushing it u...
It was a glorious day in Breastford as Coach Steven Blue walked down the drive to his car. Yesterday had been a beautiful one, as was the day before that, and before that, and every other day, it seemed. But today in particular held a certain amount of glory for our coach that 'beautiful' could barely begin to describe it. Over the weekend he had managed to...
Background: After winning a bet with an entity in a dream, you are able to mind control whomever you please. Characters: Mrs. Busty: A 5'4" orange haired milf with H-cup titties, a luscious ass, and the best blowjob lips you've ever seen. After thoroughly dominating her, she becomes your 24 hour fucktoy. Mrs. Done: A 5'3''asian MILF, in her thirties, ha...
Copyright Sethp 2010 all rights reserved! (Thanks to Busty Jessica again for inspiring this story and thanks to Pennlady for her expert editing) * Megan awoke as the morning sun shone brightly through the window, and could smell the scent of sex everywhere in the room. The sheets were cum-stained and rumpled and beer bottles littered the room. What a nigh...
"This place is cold. It gives me the creeps." Natalie Knockers was pacing back and forth on the white tiles of a very large living room floor. The ceiling stood some fifty feet above her, and she guessed that it probably went on for a mile. Paula Swanson was sitting on a red couch, which appeared to be some sort of velvet, shaking her head at Natalie in d...
The night grew darker as Coach Blue drove his car down what seemed to be an abandoned road. Autumn colored leaves covered the entire length of the trail like a blanket. Of course, it had to have been a road at one point. But now all you could make of it were crushed leaves. And it wasn't the only road, either. The trees hid some 100 similar looking roads, ea...