"Shh!" Callie hissed. "Don't tell the whole world, Junebug!" "Don't call me that," Junie said automatically. Junie hated her real name. Her parents had been some sort of late-nineties version of hippies, and they still were, really. They ran a small organic and vegan bakery downtown. Callie's friend had put up with her name through elementary school, but b...
Note: Though not absolutely required, reading two earlier stories: "Kristen Tests Her Boundaries" and particularly "Kristen Helps Tina Breaks Through" will help make some of this story's events and the motivations of this story's heroine more understandable. Thanks for reading! ***** Two weeks or so after the party at Lisa and Rob's place, Briana still fou...
I had met Frank in person exactly one week ago. I had sucked his cock twice, swallowed two loads of his cum, given him a photo of my wife, to carry around in his wallet and was hoping and praying to see him fuck her with his thick and powerful black cock. He was even asking me for suggestions on how he might seduce her. I was beginning to wonder if I was a b...
NOTE: Summer's just around the corner, so here's a treat: a totally new story! Other stories are still in the works, including some long-awaited sequels, which should be out next month. Until then, I hope this satisfies some cravings. As with anything new I write, I'd love to hear from you. Do you enjoy this kind of stuff, or would you rather I stick to what...
These are my stories which are also published elsewhere. ***** "Next please," I said on auto pilot from my spot at the till. I looked up to be greeted by instantly recognisable brown eyes and dark hair, blurting out, "Victoria!" before I'd even realised what I'd done. In front of me stood Victoria Justice. Now, considering I was a 30 year old British man...
She waited nervously, goosebumps prickling her legs. Her arms were folded across her flat stomach.] She stared at herself in the large mirror at the foot of the bed. Her sleeveless, liquorice, shiny dress encased her perfect figure and tiny frame. Her 34FF breasts strained against the material, catching the warm hotel room lights and casting a deep shadow...
I owe my entry into the pleasures of oral sex to an obscure piece of Victorian pornography. My fertile but stunningly inexperienced nineteen-year old mind was unsettled by reading the sexual autobiography of a 1880s era English aristocrat with a fondness (the term is inadequate) for womanly charms. The book My Secret Life, the author employing the pen-name...
***Lockie appears in my Mason series. This is part of a planned series of spin offs featuring characters from the "In'DaMan'd" Universe.*** **This chapter contains gay sex** Lockie soaked in his bathtub, his hangover from the night before mixed with his conflicting thoughts, created a pounding headache. In the past he normally would have done an extended c...
Michael started awake. There was shouting nearby. Human shouting. He used his perch in the tree to look around, but could see nothing. He quickly climbed down out of the tree and across the riverbank. Nearby there was a grove of trees that opened up into a gorge that had several small natural caves sinking away and into the ground. He could see there was a...
Next day "Never," Emmie said to Irene. "I'll never trick him again." "But, Emmie," Irene pleaded. "I really need to talk to Dave." "Then go and talk to him like two normal grown-ups would do." "But Jake is scaring the hell out of me," Irene protested. Me as well, Emmie agreed but she didn't say it out loud. He scared her, but that was probably for other...