After a very long day of classes and college midterms, Ava was completely done with everything. She was looking forward to heading home and seeing her boyfriend. A heavy backpack weighed on her shoulders as all four foot and eleven inches of her carried on through the light drizzle of rain coming on the way home. The university was only about a fifteen-minut...
WARNING LABEL: Seeing as I keep getting complaints from a minority of readers who wander into my stories expecting refined erotic literature - as if! - I feel obliged to tack a WARNING LABEL on this chapter. This ain't "Literature." I am not some cultivated geisha. I am not a college educated $1000 an hour Manhattan call girl. I am barely college educated...
This version picks up immediately after chapter 3 ends. In the interest of making a happy ending for one of my most loyal readers, I have definitely given up the 99% true description on this story. This one is pure fluff. Enjoy! **************************** "So, what about you and me?" Do you want to give it a go?" His words ushered in a new silence. He d...
The rest of the semester went perfectly, Susan arriving on time, prepared and interested, making the tutoring a pleasure for both. The sex was equally outstanding, both enjoying it as delightful recreation. Robert now used all three of Susan's apertures, but he was particularly pleased with her willingness to be buggered. He assumed that he had introduced he...
[This happened many years ago and it still has a very exciting effect on me whenever I think of it! It took place over the course of a couple days. I was told by my wife about this experience a few weeks after it occurred.] * Thursday: 8:00 p.m. It was late Thursday evening when we headed out to the supermarket. Terri didn't bother to change from her work...
Thanks to deliciously_naughty, who dared me to write this, and proofread it, and to bridgetkeeney, who talked me through some tough corners even though it’s not her cup of tea. The content of course, remains a produce of my twisted imagination. It is not for everyone. If throwing off the shackles of gender identity is not appealing, hit” back” now. “Stevie,...
The following story is based on some facts. However my fantasy has added much to make it (hopefully) more interesting to the reader. I have to remark that it will be a mere coincidence only if anybody thinks it is he or she being the one mentioned. I will take the opportunity to express my great thanks to BGMIFUN for his editor views and for making my bad E...
"Bugger it," Colin muttered as he knocked a pile of notes on to the floor. He had been working at the computer on a tutorial paper for most of the morning and had stood up to have a stretch. He knelt down and started to reassemble the notes when he spotted a book among the tangle of wires at the back of computer that at some time must have fallen down the...
I was walking in the early morning trying to hitch hike out of a rural town when a beat up old farm truck pulled up. I was so grateful I was already crawling in before I noticed what a scum bag the driver was. "Aw shit," he drawled as I settled in, "with all that hair I thought you was a chick!" I put on my best nonplussed attitude and asked him where he w...
Placing her feet shoulder length apart. Bending at the waist until her upper body is parallel to the floor, keeping her legs straight. She reaches behind her pulling her ass cheeks as wide apart as she can, insuring it opens not only her ass but her pussy as well. Picking her head up to look forward she begins reciting, "I am 100% submissive. I have no rig...