Saturday Morning The banging of car doors stirred John from his sleep, a sleep that had taken an age to come. He had sat on the bed waiting for the door to the room to open. In one instance it was Jayne coming to replace her battery companion with the real thing in another instance it was Paul coming in with a meat cleaver to remove john of his own little c...
The world has changed. In many countries, large areas have been designated as adult only regions and in these states and provinces, human slaves are legally bought and sold. In government operated facilities, designer clones are cared for and educated until they reach the age of eighteen, at which time they are sent to other institutions where they spend two...
Charli is confident in herself without being bossy; she knows what she wants and how to ask for it. Could it be her 5'9 tall average build frame that exuded self-control and poised or could it be that she's the atypical black woman self-assured and self-aware? Charlie knows how to dress to attract the opposite sex too. Always dress in dangerously high heel p...
You know all the usual stuff, don't read if it's illegal or you don't like sex or if bisexual sex offends you. All characters are purely fictional, and any likeness is coincidence. Joshua Glynn reserves all rights to this story, the characters, and the world they live in. This story is about an 18-year-old boy struggling with the gifts that he possesses and...
Simon was alone, in his bunk bed, wearing only his underpants. It was 7.45am and the sea swelling outside the porthole was oily-grey. A banging at the door had awaked him - or was that the banging at the door last night? He remembered the previous evening's events with astonishing clarity, a mixture of shame sauced with sharp, deep pangs of excited pleasur...
Debbie DeBubblia was one of a kind. Some thought that it was shameful. Some thought that it was a very good thing and that there should be more young ladies in the world like her. The ones who thought the former were usually the ones who had never had the chance to fuck her. Everybody wanted to fuck her. She had 42DD tits, a twenty-three inch waist, a bubbl...
Thank you for taking the time to read my story. I hope you enjoy the read. I'd like to give credit with help on the editing from Mistress Joys. Thank you for the help and suggestions. Part #1: The Meeting Looking back, it all started when I joined the Academy. I was assigned to Mistress P to start my training, mostly writing assignments revealing my sec...
Again, I would like to thank Kriskrossedup for helping me to edit this chapter. Indulge in my fantasy and enjoy. Constructive comments are very welcome. ~ At 6 A.M., a hand shook my arm and it startled me awake. I felt dazed and foggy and confused when the girl who woke me up introduced herself as Sarah. I mumbled a 'hello' and turned over. "I know you...
To say my Fourth of July night was interesting is putting it mildly. It had resulted in one of the biggest orgasms of my 59-year-old life at the end of a teenage boy's talented tongue, followed by my sucking him off on my deck and then fucking him as fireworks filled the air above us, ending with one of my best friends, Linda, catching us in the act and then...
"Wow" he gasped as she entered the room. Red always looks so sexy on her he thought as the bulge in his pants begin to grow. "Do you like my outfit?" She playfully asked as she walked in the room wearing a red see thru teddy, garter belt, red stockings and a dirty red thong he had deposited his seed into many times. "This thong very was crusty. You're a ve...