There were very few employers that allowed the lower class to still work in their business. The world was broken up into three classes. The lower class was anyone working manual labor or servitude jobs, normally living in slums or worse. The upper class was those that were rich, royalty or high-quality business owners. Then there where the Elites. The Elit...
As the Ford Fairline pulled up at the curb, Ronald gazed out and studied the house. A two-story Victorian which was built in the 1930's, it was painted all-white, with a well-kept lawn. Seeming to stare right back at him, the old Victorian was positioned in the middle of a long block. The community was poor, working class, and right in the heart of West Oakl...
*Oghma here. As this story continued, it became darker and more character driven than I had originally intended. Rest assured that there is more to come, and the story will continue after this. In any case, thanks for stopping by and I hope to see you all for the next chapter.* **Disclaimer: Unrealistic sizes ahead. All characters depicted in sexual situati...
They don't call them "Recreational Vehicles" for nothing. This then is a wholesome tale of consensual Dominace and Submission sex play between two married couples. Bound for Saint Croix SATURDAY Realtors say, "location, location, location," and we bought the long, low ranch overlooking the big lake just west of Minneapolis for its location, and the great...
Back to the story, as told by Jack It took me a while, but I mustered up the courage to ring the doorbell. John opened the door, and he looked like hell. "Hey Jack," he said, "come on in. I'm sorry, man. We fucked up big time." John turned and walked back through the house toward the kitchen. I walked in behind him, and could feel the tension immediately....
In the span of forty-eight hours Koh had ten orgasms. Nine took place in the privacy of his new bedroom. The uncertainty of his situation was stressful for the young man, and he knew no better stress reducer than to think erotic thoughts and have his right hand tug on his pecker. Jane didn't seem to care whether he whacked or not and, unlike Marlow, she didn...
When the day came, Amy had left for work as usual but parked down the street just out of sight. As she waited for everyone's day to get started all the things she had seen them do started running through her mind. Imagining what she would say to them and the satisfaction of having them know they were caught was driving Amy to conjure all kinds of grand speec...
Introduction: A substantial part of this story is based on factual information, true events in my life or from anecdotal accounts. Specifically, the French senior citizens center mentioned in the story actually exists. The French Ministry of Health promotes sex among seniors to promote mental and physical health. Sex in senior citizen residences is a theme t...
DISCLAIMER: The story you are about to read is purely fictional. Any possible similarities between the characters and events with people in real life are purely coincidental. ******************* So here I am, in a new neighborhood. I thought I could say goodbye to my past and start a new life here. The past few years have not been good for me. I had gr...
This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein a young man teaches the mother of his girlfriend a few manners while enjoying a few adventures - sexual and otherwise - along the way. Here we meet our hero, James Masterson. He's a handsome young devil with an eye on the ladies - of all ages, from eighteen to - well, you'll see. He's smart, confident and well-...