Chapter 8: The Interns Stew, the pipefitter, drained his mug of beer and set it back down on the bar. It had been a long, tough week, and he was ready for his Friday night hand job. "Carl!" he called down the length of the bar, to the ancient bartender, "Is Nancy here yet?" Carl was wiping out a glass with a bar rag. He nodded, and wagged his head toward...
Authors note: All characters in this story are 18 or older. This story(as most of the stories I have written so far are...) is a freeuse fetish piece. Freeuse for those who have never heard of it is the concept that anyone can have sex with anyone anytime. There are a lot of variations but the core concept is that constant sex is a casual and accepted par...
I was inspired to write this story after reading one by ndnsex. I related a lot to his story as I find myself in a similar predicament and don't know what I should do. My sincere thanks to him for helping me structure this true story. Advice from readers would really be appreciated. Needless to say, this is a true story. I am Vaishali, an average Indian...
Please understand that while Hucow/Farmer relationships actually exist, they do not reflect the contents of this story. Pet play is a fun dynamic relationship, but all D/s relationships should be based in trust and consent. With that said, Lets dive into the fantasy world. -------------------- Tessa was a single county woman, daughter of a farmer, and tr...
- Dear Readers, my first story "Sexting with a Slutty Sophomore" was far more well received than I ever expected it would be. As such, I've decided to reboot the original story with some small changes. This updated edition marks the start of a story series as was requested by some readers, and I hope you will all look forward to upcoming installments. Stay t...
Annabelle: Presentation Soiree ----- Annabelle sat in perfect posture: back straight, hands folded in her lap, feet together, knees bent and pressed together with her calves vertical. It was just the way her teachers at the expensive private finishing school had taught her was the lady-like thing to do. Her mother, a TWA alumnus, sat next to her, more rela...
The sun shone upon the pool deck gathering. It was the annual swap meet for the talent. Representatives from exclusive clubs around the world were negotiating replacements for their existing line-up: experienced employees who either wanted to retire from the business, move into management or find new horizons in different climes. Mr. Wong escorted three Ori...
The orientation program was in full flow. It was beach day, and the group had just reached the next checkpoint. "Everyone, gather!" Emmett held his fist up high. He looked around as the students gathered around him and noticed the three troublemakers slowly strolling over. Perfect, he thought. These three girls had been constantly moaning and groaning thr...
*Bzz* I unlocked my phone and read the new text message. Kiara: [Work ends at 4 today. Wear something hot for me.] D: [Are you wearing one of those thongs that I like? See you at 4.] *bzz* Kiara: [Don't spoil your own surprises now D, see you later xoxo] Cheeky as always. ————— I could tell you lots about Kiara. For starters, we met in college. I was...
Note: This is a draft (December 2006) of a work in progress. While there is no name on this draft, it is under copyright by the author. Polysexuality: When One Partner Isn’t Enough: Discovering Your Polysexual Orientation Chapter 1: What Is Polysexuality?—Defining Terms What do these people have in common? The wife who fantasizes about the body of her s...