3. Marina was set to travel for the next 4 weeks on business, so this was our last evening together. We were back at her place, getting dressed to go out to dinner and dancing. I was having second thoughts about going out in public. "Are you sure this is a good idea?" "Autumn, don't worry about it. You're going to look great and who cares? Anyone who does...
My friends play in a Misfits cover band named GDMF. They dress up in full attire and put on a show every year. Never one to miss a good show I am there. My girlfriend, Kayla is never one for a late night on a school night. She is a sophomore at the University. So I am solo. I just finished working on one of my creations. We are in the final stages. One more...
My husband's company transferred him to a new job (and a new town) a couple of years ago. It happens more often than I'd like, and it's never an easy thing picking up and moving away from people and places you know. But he's moving up in the company, and it's just what he has to do if he wants to keep his job. When we moved to this new town, my husband was...
"So, that's it. The new contract for Robert and me in our new life of bondage to you. I rather like it, in fact. It's making me wet, just thinking of how much we're both your sluts now. My hubby and I. We belong to you for life, by our own agreement. We will gladly serve you, as this contract stipulates, Master," Lindsay assured me, her silky hands caressing...
"I'm pimping you out to one of my friends again," said Fiona. "This is starting to become a habit," Frank replied. "This time you are on your own, just you and her." "That is different. Anyone I know?" "Probably, I think you have meet Diane." "Yes, I thought she had a boyfriend." "Had, they broke up, again. Now she's looking for someone to bang." "Sh...
My husband is forcing me to write this. Well, maybe forcing is too strong a word. Strongly encouraging me perhaps is better, much in same way he strongly encouraged me to fuck his boss. There, I wrote it down. He is also strongly encouraging me to call myself a whore, which is, essentially what I am. I fucked his boss to get him a promotion, there is no kidd...
I was a "freshman counselor" overseeing and living with 12 Ezra Stiles College freshmen on Yale's Old Campus. I had a single room, free meals at the freshman dining hall, a good stipend, and money to spend as I saw fit to socialize my charges into college life. Combined with my full scholarship, I had no expenses and was living well. For the last three year...
All the characters in this story are eighteen years old or older. "Don't do that Brad. I don't wanna do it!" whined Elvira. "You sure acted like you wanted to. What are you, a cockteaser?" Brad's acerbic answer came. "What made you think I wanted to do it, anyway?" Elvira harshly asked. "Well, let's see. It could have been the way you sucked my tongue do...
"Buy a girl a drink, mister?" The dark-haired beauty lifted her chin to smile up at Bob, moving a little on the barstool to let him catch a glimpse of her full breasts in the low-cut dress, down to the tops of her nipples. Bob smiled back, but his heart wasn't in it. Unbuttoning his suit coat, he sank onto the stool next to Donna and sighed. "You look beaut...
Champagne hangovers were the worst. Generally Jake didn't drink the stuff but on this occasion. His mouth felt like the bottom of a bird's cage and all he wanted was liquid. Standing shakily he made his way to the door in an unfamiliar house. Winding down the stairs he entered the kitchen and opened the fridge, relieved to see the bottles of cola in the doo...