Ally left her parents house a wreck. She only had the clothes on her back, her purse, and cell phone. She wandered for a few minutes then remembered Dre's offer. He had given her his phone number and told her she would always have a place to stay. Ten minutes later, he pulled up to the curb. Dre was most pleased. This was the perfect situation for him. She...
THE LAD IN THE LINGERIE SHOP -- Introduction. (Just to warn those who expect every story to head straight in to sex acts and the exchange of bodily fluids -- this isn't like that. Sure, there's sex but it's not on every page or even on every chapter. All the things I've tagged will occur during this story but not necessarily all in the same chapter. So don'...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 17k: The Batting Order Ch. 11 Paul. We all watched as the Ambulance left the field and turned left onto the main road to Taunton. "Right Paul." I turned my head at the sound of Jim's voice. He threw the cricket ball to me. I fumbled my catch and the ball dropped to my feet. I heard Jerry laugh. "You finish the over off." Ji...
Chapter 6 You Broke My Heart Lauren was halfway through her egg-whites-only Western omelet when Shane arrived at the restaurant and slumped down in the booth, the same one they'd had lunch in the day before. "Is this booth permanently reserved for you?" Shane asked. "Good morning," Lauren said. "Didn't get enough sleep, huh? No, this booth isn't mine, it'...
Exactly one week after Lust has gone, I receive a call from a woman on the opposite side of town who has some sex equipment she thinks I might be interested in. I normally don't bother with house clearance, but this woman seems to know what she's talking about: she mutters about the uses of the sex swings and bondage releases and all sorts of other things th...
I'm not sure one would really consider this a how-to article, but from the categories offered, it seems the closest one that matches the intent of this effort. I have not written this to deprecate or put down any author's writings, but to offer small suggestions that might help improve future writings. I mean no offense and if any is taken, I apologize in ad...
The light of the streetlights penetrated the windows of the Mercedes Benz as it headed out of town and caught the four caret diamond as her left hand rested on her husband's shoulder. She hated the weight and protrusion of the rock when it snagged her silk stockings or banged against the granite of every counter in their house, but she loved how it shone in...
This is a continuation of the story. Chapter 1 has me being shown by my best friend, Robbie, the kink his family enjoys. * Betty Bucher, Robbie's mom, a stunningly beautiful woman is the Weather Girl on our local TV station. Behind the scenes Betty is the matriarch of her family and runs the show in more ways than one. Jim, Robbie's father, a successful a...
Some things in life simply are so intimate that few of us are comfortable discussing such things; bodily functions in particular. Pussy farts chief among those taboo subjects. I clearly remember the first time I heard the term 'pussy fart.' I was a young exotic dancer, commonly called a stripper, but I prefer the old fashioned term of burlesque performer. Th...
Priyanka Dorjee awoke from the sleep of the dead feeling completely refreshed. Her masturbation session last night had cleared her mind and left her feeling sated. She bounded out of bed and prepared for her run. Amy, on the other hand, was cranky and sore and protested fiercely. "Come on Amy, today is the hardest day. Just give it three days—just three!—a...