Copyright© 2009 by David Paul Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Please note that the story is based in Australia and is written in Queen's English therefore my American audience will notice subtle differences in wording or phrases. * The engagement party was a pretty big event. I had finally finished with my therapy, was only on a low dose of me...
Everyone has their own way of going through college life. Some people just go through the motion and study meticulously. Some people party and flirt every night. Still, most people will properly finish their studies and graduate successfully. The result, university transforms you completely into a different person from the day you started. Likewise a boy na...
It wasn't Candi's night! Officer Dale Roanoke, a 32 year old uniformed local cop pointed toward the hood of his squad car. Scared out of her wits the very nude Candace Palmer covered herself with her arms and a well placed ballcap that she had removed to block the view of her snatch. With a reluctant wiggle she followed his command. " I said hand's behin...
This story continues on from "Scott is blackmailed into porn", but works as a stand-alone story. Suzie had been looking forward to this all week; peace and quiet with time to play at being a dominatrix. She always took hours to prepare herself, this was half the fun. This evening, she had chosen to wear one of her favourites; a high-necked black PVC mini...
Hello readers. This is the complete version of a story (Befriending A Fugitive) that I accidentally submitted for it was finished, but luckily it sort of made sense even if it was a very short part of the whole story. If you think the first part up until the *** break is familiar, you're correct. If you didn't read it, then it's all new to you. Thanks. ****...
Karen was all dressed for work. As she was heading out the door, she kissed me goodbye. "What do you have planned for today?" She asked. "I don't know a little of this and that," I said. Little did I know this day was going to be more exciting than that! I put on my mint green camisole and of course matching panties and went to work on cleaning the h...
WARNING: This fic can be correctly categorized as smut, and as such will be operating based on porn logic, with characters occasionally acting OOC. It contains themes of cheating, adultery, betrayal, and netrorare. If none of these themes are for you, I suggest you turn back now. For those that are turned on by such sinful taboos, I believe you are in for a...
"Elizabeth, are you okay?" "Huh? Oh...yeah, I'm fine. You were saying?" "I was saying that I need these forms filled out and turned in by this afternoon. I'm gonna need you to focus. Where ever your mind is or where ever you drifted off too, you need to come back to planet Earth. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes, Ms. Palmer...I understand." She eyed me a lit...
"Probably working late tonight," Hank Palmer grunted as he left for work, not bothering to kiss his wife of 27 years goodbye. Peggy Palmer didn't bother answering because the door was closing as her spouse's declaration ended, and as she heard the truck start up out in the driveway the middle aged woman's attention turned from her increasingly detached husb...
When our travelers reached the I-69 and I-94 interchange, Ralph took over the driving after they stopped at the first rest area they encountered on I-94. Both Angela and Vivian took seats in the second row of Ralph's Lincoln SUV in order to converse more freely, and intimately. They were constantly giggling. The notion of having indulged in sixty-nine sex wh...