That he was walking away from her, that she had just masturbated to orgasm in a public bus, that her finger was still idly slipping back and forth across her clit, sending sweet shooting spasms through her nipples each time her finger slipped from one side to the other of her love button, was all muted in her mind behind the thought that finally she'd achie...
"Fffffffff!" Emma seethed as she slipped the dildo into her pussy, all six inches being swallowed whole by her desperate cunt. She sighed with relief as she slid it inside as far as it would go. Satisfied it was in deep enough, Emma lifted her legs up and slipped her panties and tights on, and put her jeans on over the top, all still while lying on the bed....
A torrent was falling straight down in lazy sheets. It was the heart of rainy season, and Mother Nature showed truth in advertising. I would have just stopped right there on the trail to wait it out had it not been for the fact that it would have resulted in being stuck on an unmapped "road" -to use that term loosely- after sundown. Driving in the dark throu...
It began like any other late July day in southern Georgia. Warm, but mostly humid. It didn't help a young college aged woman named Lisa Stene that she lived in a backwater called Homerville of all places. Not unheard of, but off the beaten path of the metropolitan centers like Waycross, Homerville was mostly woods and marshes. It was mostly a quiet place, no...
Author's Notes as before: (1) This is fiction; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 7; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself; (4) Slavery is illegal. But it can be real. This is just a story; (5) Do NOT EVER leave anyone in bondage as severe as that depicted herein without supervision; (6) This story has scenes in it that wi...
Aisha was furious yet again! Umer had just phoned her to tell her he had to leave once more for business. Since she had introduced Umer to Brad, they had found a new routine she spent the whole week end of complete sexual madness at Brad's place then spend the work week with Umer during which time she phoned to their families then took care of normal day t...
Although this is a Tale from the Shack, it can be read as a standalone tale. As with the rest of the Tales from the Shack, this is written in a Noir style. This is posted in LW to put it with the rest of the series. I typically don't write graphic sex into this story line and that remains true here. Special thanks to sbrooks103x and Crkcppr for the editing a...
Authors Note: There have been both positive and negative reader's comments regarding the subject of my cuckolding story. There are those out there who consider it unworthy subject to write about, I simply found it challenging, especially the emotional side to it. Statistics tell us that around one in three married men will cheat on their spouses sometime i...
The conclusion to the story. In chapter 2, Dale and Rose escape danger, but more problems are just around the corner. But there is good stuff, too. * I put the phone down and walked back to the bed. I stood next to Rose, and said, "That's great news." She smiled and nodded, then stood up. I watched her walk across the room to the desk, and she reached int...
Many thanks to techsan for his editing of this story. * I was in my best mood at a beautiful sunny Friday morning in May with no clouds visible in the blue sky over our village outside a Scandinavian town. The time was exactly 9.12 when I took the phone call, which within a short time would mean such serious problems for so many people in our village. I w...