I'm on a bus. A freaking school bus. The fact that it's a college school bus does not change anything. Just because it's not painted yellow doesn't mean that it's still not the same old crappy bench seats from when you and I were in elementary school. Okay, so it is filled with college cheerleaders, but other than that...I'm on a bus. I'm on a bus on a two...
Author's note: This story was inspired by a fan of mine, Kaleb. Hope you enjoy. You nervously check to make sure you suit doesn't have any lint on it as you wait for your interview. You can't believe your luck, getting an onsite interview for your dream job was too much. And when you did some research on the current management you saw that the person to who...
It was a cool late spring evening. I was a little nervous about meeting with my Mistress on a Sunday but business had brought me into town and it was the only night I could meet with her. I knew she was doing me a favor and felt even more in her debt then usual as I pulled my car over to the curb and parked. It was almost dark and the quiet street outside he...
The first time I met Megan was at my friend Jason's house, or rather his and his roommates' house. Jason and I got to know each other as college students, and on the weekend he'd frequently have a barbeque and invite people over for little impromptu parties. Jason and his roommates were pretty cool guys, and a lot of attractive girls would come to these part...
Hello you naughty girls and boys! For those of you ready to settle in for a longer story I offer you this tale. It is about lessons learned and steps one must take to achieve a goal. It is also something of a favorite of mine. And there is a lot of naughtiness to enjoy. Many delicious themes will be covered and the cast is large. It is a story about Tom and...
Kat hummed softly to herself, enjoying the fine afternoon. The world always seemed a bit brighter when she walked home in a new pair of shoes, and this afternoon every click that the tall, broad heels of her new black pumps made on the pavement simply delighted her. The only issue, of course, was that nobody else was around to appreciate her and these lovely...
As some of you know, I became a foot fetish mistress because of the $250 per hour I charge but also because my husband agreed to it only if I share the stories with him. I am presently sharing a story while we are laying in bed and I am controlling his cock with my hand. He is laying on his back, me on my side facing him and curled up beside him, my arms ov...
I found your Tumblr. 😂💄👩❤️👩" The scariest text message Bree has ever received and the reason for her current anxiety attack. "What??????" "Don't play dumb. 👭💋💦😂😂😂" Followed by a selfie of Kayden with Bree's laptop, pointing at the screen, Bree's Tumblr blog showing, regrettably already logged in. Kayden, a gorgeous, beautiful blonde bombshell, with blue...
Divya Prasad was a feared woman in the office. Strict, dominant, and not at all afraid to call you out if you screwed up. Her harsh nature was matched only by her beauty. Jet black hair with a light streak or two of gray, dark brown eyes, and a tall, womanly figure that she would often use for intimidation. Firm B-cup breasts, and a surprisingly ample butt f...
Chapter 02: His Embarrassing, Accidental Orgasm Bee confused JR. All girls confused him, he had little experience with them. She was tough, sharp tongued and sexual. So unlike the females in his family and the ones he met at church. He wasn't sure what to make of her comment. He pondered her statement and concluded that this might be her way of reaching out...