Once I arrived back at the dorm from the Velvet Fist (WVC Ch.8), I checked my e-mails, but there was nothing. Disappointed, and at something of a loss as to what to do, I unsnapped the leather cock strap, stuffed it in the plastic bag, and dropped it in the bottom drawer of my dresser. Robyn had said I'd be notified, so I guessed learning to be patient was p...
This story is based on real account; however the names of main characters have been changed. "Why don't you guys go ahead for the Safari World? I slept rather late last night hanging around town, so I'm going to doze through for a few hours. I will catch you guys for lunch when you all come back." I said to the four men at the breakfast table, cutting ginge...
It was a run-down sleazy strip club right in the redlight district of the city. Today wasn't an ordinary day in the club. Today was the initiation of the newest whore. And this initiation took place right on stage for any guest to see. The new whore was a certain red-head with supermodel looks, big luscious tits, and a curvy apple bottom. Before, she had...
Rori stretched on the back patio of their condominium, getting ready for her morning run. She smiled as she loosened up her legs; moving to Florida had been good for a lot of things, but late afternoon exercising in the June heat was not one of them. As the humidity rose she started waking up before the sunrise, something she hated to do, but it was better t...
Authors Note: The game of golf is perhaps the most frustrating sport ever invented by man. While playing with my brothers I noticed how full of double entendre and dual meanings so many of the commonly used terms could be if a man and woman were playing. I don't usually write M/F sex stories, but this idea would only work with a man and woman. Also, some of...
A little long, I got a bit carried away, I guess! I hope you enjoy the Nude Day offering - feel free to leave a vote and a comment! And of course, any similarity between actual people and events are purely coincidental! ;-) * This is a tale from back in the day, I was quite a bit younger, in my twenties. Going to graduate school, I spent the summer bartend...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California The dim lights shined down on the stage. Within an hour at the club, hopefully it would be a full house for a performance. Right now was tune up hour for the band backstage as they re...
Ch.13 Knots and Bows The putt-putt sound echoed around the compound, as the small bike idled. Two dozen faces were smiling, as they watched Wayne Unser get last minute instructions on operating the controls. The helmet made him look like an astronaut, the clear bubble windscreen protecting his face. He pulled in the clutch and tapped the shifter into...
Thanks to Tigerssman and "UNK" for guidance on this story. *** The house was going to be tough on David, he wanted to postpone dealing with it. He was convinced to go through and pick out sentimental items and deal with the rest later. Joy, Anne, and Mei were working in the attic and found a steamer trunk just full of treasures. Joy said, "David, can you...
Thank-you Balladeer for allowing me to write a sequel to your story. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed reading your original. _____________________________ I have thoroughly enjoyed reading Balladeer's story quite a few times now and each time I found myself wondering what happened after Milly hurt Ben, her husband. If you are looking for sex scen...