Chapter One I did accept Mrs. Boroughs's offer to stay with her and her husband, at least until I'm able to get a place of my own. The more I think about it, she is only trying to help me out. The first night there, everything was pretty normal. I was introduced formally to her husband, Mark. He certainly looked different with his clothes on, but I couldn't...
So a couple days before Heather's return she calls Bridget and tells her that Bridget and I are to fuck as much as we can for two hours without cumming. She said that she expected us to do some hot banging then we would just put it in then pull it out when things got too hot. We were to keep my cock in her pussy all evening as much as we could without cummin...
To the outside world, Troy is your standard heterosexual alpha male: white-collar, boring, golf-playing, with drinking buddies and an appropriate level of disrespectful lust for the opposite sex. He reminded me of every Chad, Derek and Chip who bored me half to death. Tight blonde curls. Tanned. He looked exactly like he spent his weekends on a yacht and wax...
I arrived on time but he was still dressing; he greeted me at his door with his button-up shirt untucked and his tie loosely draped around his neck. He invited me in and asked if I would mind sitting, wait for him to finish getting ready. I shyly entered his home as I had never been inside his house. I walked forward into the living room and sat primly and p...
An Arrangement Forward In real life there was no "Mrs. Sang'. While my landlady, at one time, was oriental, any similarities between her and my fictional character are purely coincidental. On the other hand, it would have been very exciting to have met a "Mrs. Sang"(of any race) when I was single. Alas, I had to wait...until I got married a second time. S...
The story so far; having completed the first date with Harold Plumrose and with over a month until the scheduled second date Sissy Betty Blane spends time at a t-girl club with Cindy. ***** When I got home from the Hollywood Hills I barely had the strength to remove my makeup. I was so exhausted I just wanted to flop on the bed and pass out, but I persever...
Winston There is nothing sexier than a woman saying, "I will do anything for you," and meaning it. Or thinking she does. Over the now almost four decades that I have been sexually active, several, one could even say many, women have offered themselves to me completely. I don't deceive myself that every woman wants that. I don't know that even most women d...
This is the final chapter of The Cabin. The story would not have been posted without Kirk2004's editing abilities. Once again, thank you, Kirk. ~*~*~ The Kitten is curious "Admit it, Kit. You're curious. You wonder what it would be like to be tied up and fucked." "I don't..." Kit's fingers went to the scar. Oh hell, Michael thought. She had been tied u...
Jack pushed her into the room and unfastened the cuffs at her wrists. "Turn around and bending from the waist, pull down the thong, slowly," he ordered. Trembling, she turned and did as he asked. "Spread your legs and grab your ankles," he commanded once she was fully bent over. She stepped out of the thong and spread her legs, wrapping her hands around her...
"What do you think?" Ann suddenly heard Jared's voice ask from right above her where she was spread out on her stomach on the sun lounger. A couple of dead birds were hanging right in front of her nose as she tore herself away from her reverie and the spellbinding book she was reading. She screamed in surprise -- she hadn't even heard him approach. "Get tho...