One week after the party, Amy's winter holiday began. She went back home to her family, where we couldn't find the opportunity to make long phone talks at nights. However, during the whole week after the party, our sex talks on the phone got even hotter and hotter, despite my guilty conscience. I was feeling ashamed to encourage Amy having her time with Bria...
Chapter 8 Ex Libris Salvatio. Do you like that? I made it up. I have no idea whether it's actually Latin, but it is my new motto. From books, salvation. Or more accurately in my case, from the library, salvation. A lot of people find solace in the library; heck, I'd found some pretty good solace in the library myself the day after Christmas. But salvation?...
This story is an entry in the Summer Lovin 2019 contest. Please vote. Thanks and enjoy! No one has to tell me how badly I fucked up. On the second night home of my summer vacation from university, I go to a house party with my best friend in high school, Darby, get wasted, and throw up on my front yard where my mom finds me curled up asleep at 6:30 in the m...
After Simenon... All my clients, past and present, have idiosyncrasies, MO's. This one might be a control-freak; that one a relentless groper; yet another a functioning alcoholic. Since I'm being paid for my sexual services, and am therefore merely an employee, I have no say in the matter. I just grin and bear it; roll with it. When in Rome... The client I...
I knew that the next day Brian would be back; probably straight from school too. And I knew that it would be more of the same. Only this time, I wanted to be able to enjoy myself a little more; listening at the door was not very comfortable. I was a student at that time, so I had time on my hands to organize things better. There was an air duct opening just...
Author's Note: Taylor delights in humiliation but first she surrenders to be fucked and sucked by the Adult Club and Swanson High School. Then she begins cock sucking lessons. ***** Taylor woke up Thursday morning and felt like she was still dreaming. She'd dreamed of Miss Rollins, the kiss they shared, the woman's breasts, her soft voice and tender touch...
Christian strolled into the coffee shop, grabbed a newspaper from the rack and proceeded to go to the counter to place his order. Ahead of him was a woman he thought he recognized. "It couldn't be," he thought, "That was fifteen years ago." When he watched the woman pick up her latte and walk across the shop to a table, sit and cross her legs he knew it w...
All characters are purely fictional and of legal age (over 18). * I met Deidre during my first year in college. We were neighbors on the 1st floor of Elliot Dorm. She was an art student, and I was a business major. It didn't take us long to realize that we weren't like the others at this school. As it was located in the Southern part of the country, our co...
Chapter 6: Sunday & Monday - Organ Grinding (Recorded & New) & Ave Maria We managed to get clear of the mall and back home with time to spare – time enough, even, for my daily hot shower (including flush 'n lube cycles) and a kiss for Daddy, before I hustled my ass onto my charge base. * * * When I switched back on, it was late Sunday night, and Daddy was...
Sweat dripped off Matthew's forehead and stung his pale blue eyes. Not the Halloween weather Matthew remembered growing up with in Delaware. Even after four years he had difficulty adjusting to his new home in San Diego. Adults ferried their costumed children through the hot afternoon, trick or treating amidst shops that enticed with free treats for the litt...