(Author's note: what follows is a work of fiction. Any similarity between any persons living or dead is purely coincidental and pure luck. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this work of fiction are at least 18 years of age.) * Rob awoke the following morning to the sounds of the ocean coming in through the open bedroom window. Whoever had des...
Hi, I'm Richey Davis and this is the truly amazing story of my day. Have you ever been 'singing' a tune in your head, only to turn on the radio and hear that very same song being played over the airwaves? Bizarre I know, but that was how my day started. The song, 'Don't Marry Her' by the Beautiful South had invaded my dream sleep and lodged itself so firmly...
Chapter 5 -- A Hunch About Lunch The school day was finished, much to Jenny and Sarah's relief, and it was time for lunch. On the way to the dining hall, a question surfaced in Sarah's mind. "I wonder whether there will be anything out of the ordinary about lunch?" she asked her companion, "After all, look at the classes. I have a hunch about lunch; someth...
Ms. Lane stands just outside of the cafeteria watching the students while they are relaxing outside during lunchtime. She jumps as she feels a pair of hands rest on her shoulders. "Good afternoon star," she hears a man whisper into her ear. An instant wetness starts when she hears him use her slave name. She reminds herself of her required stance while she...
It was a snowy and cold night outside. Dawn and Jackson were sitting on the brown couch in the sunroom. They were snuggled up close to each other sipping drinks. As they enjoyed the warmth and glow from the wood stove in the corner they talked about whatever it is married couples talk about. "This fire's getting me too hot!" said Dawn. To illustrate her...
I should've known better – but I'm competitive and support my team, fiercely loyal to a fault - and you knew just how to push my buttons. "You know you've got no chance tonight, right?" you taunted me from the bedroom as I stood facing the mirror, fixing my hair before we left for tonight's game. Incredulous, I turned to look at you. "You're awfully confi...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader's choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 21 = = = = = You regain your composure after your orgasm and give a kiss to the person you hope is still on the other side of the...
We meet at a small boat landing by a wooded area as you arrive I am standing there by my truck waiting, you pull up by me and stop I open your door taking your hand pulling you out and up to me as we hug and kiss holding you close in my arms. I see that your wearing a light summer dress and blouse We talk for a moment then taking your hand we walk around the...
Jayne Middlemiss had done pretty well for herself in making the successful transition from children's TV to mainstream presenter, with a host of programmes under her belt. Her greatest career move she couldn't dispute however, was landing a presenters job on the holiday programme, sending her all over the world, staying in the fanciest resorts, and mingling...
"Mac! Please, tell Frank you can't make it! Tell him you have the flu, or that I have the flu. Please, just stay here with me; for once!" "Would you knock it off! If I don't work, who's going to bring in the money? A faerie? I think not. So shut the hell up. I should be back in two weeks." There went the 'great' Mac. Off to another trip to get people to bu...