This is the story about how someone fucked up my life and I didn't even realise until it was too late and I was left with nothing but bittersweet memories and a real burning hatred for him and the worst part is I know he got away with it. To understand my story, I will go back to when I met the bastard at teacher training college in the 1980s. I am Francis...
When I met Ryan at the gym the next day, I couldn't think of anything but Chloe's words from the night before. Well that, and how I'd feel about him fucking her brains out in ways I never could. The thought aroused me so much that I'd doubled up on underwear before leaving the house, in hopes of suppressing the many random erections that were sure to plague...
"Sandy, can I call round for a girly chat?" "Of course, something up?" "Well, sort of, but later?" "When then?" "Say about nine?" "Great, see you then." Sandy's curiosity was spiked as she hung up the phone. Lucy usually only called round for a 'girly chat' when she had problems with Hugh. She was such a prude that the slightest thing of a sexual natu...
A couple of weeks had passed since our last adventure and I decided it was time to further Sandy and Shelly's sexual education. They had called me several times during the last week and I knew they were anxious to have their next lesson. This time I had planned something very hot. While teaching gymnastics at the alternative high school several years ago...
Sara brushed her shoulder length blonde hair out of her face as she dismissed the cheerleading team from their practice. They practice their routines on the side of the football field as the football team does its own practice. During the water breaks the guys are always checking out her squad and hanging out with them. At least half of her girls are dating...
He approaches me, smiling easily. Without saying a word he walks behind me, lowering a blindfold across my eyes and securing it firmly. Even the ability to distinguish light from dark is denied me as I feel his hands tugging gently at the edges of my clothing, stripping me bare before him. With a guiding hand on my back, I am pushed lightly across the floor...
Kneeling in front of him, she hooked her fingers into the waistband of his shorts, and slid it down to his feet, he stepped out of it, thus giving Jess her first glance at his huge cock, which was at that very moment standing erect and throbbing. It must be at least 9 inches by 2 inches of prime cock', she thought as she mentally fanned herself to keep from...
(A/N Again, I will warn of dark content. For those who may say that this story does not belong in the 'romance' section, I say this. I. Don't. Care. What. You. Think. I did not write this story to please you. Arrogance aside, I wrote this story to please ME. This is, admittedly very much not a 'standard' or 'normal' romance story, true. But, that being said,...
Daisy Riley: Okay. It's time to reveal our very first ever contestants, chosen from a field of thousands who nominated. She was bought up a devout Catholic but lost her virginity when she was 18 to a local boy after her first party. She then abstained from sex for ten years, before she met her now husband and only other lover. They were both investment banke...
"Where the hell did Corporal Anderson get to? He was supposed to be back 10 minutes ago." Sergeant Johnson raged aloud. Johnson, known to most as Sarge, was one of the oldest and most experienced soldiers in the army of the kingdom of Altyr. He was now stuck leading a small patrol of mostly young, raw recruits through the forests in the far border of the lan...