Rhonda slid into the back of the black Cadillac Escalade, buzzing with excitement. She couldn't believe how her life had changed in just a year. This time last year, Rhonda would send her account negative just to buy a pass for the bus. Now she had a private driver. She checked her account again, the credit of forty-seven thousand dollars was the same as whe...
While Asch and Octavia paid for their new bike rack, Charlie ambled into the back of the bike store, thinking about the advice he had gotten at lunch—Ask each girl about the other, and socialize with them both at the same time. He was idly cleaning the shop while he thought, when Jenny poked her head in. "Hey, that was some nice customer service there! Asch...
All characters in the following work are fictional. Any resemblance to real persons – either living or deceased – is coincidental on the part of the Author. Furthermore, as the body of the following fiction involves graphic depictions of sexual activity AND violence all characters, unless otherwise noted, are written as being of the majority age of eighteen...
Her Butler Alternative Ending © Pat Annon 2020 [This is an alternative to part 4 of the story series, Her Butler. It is an exploration of consent and non-consent in a long term D/s relationship.] Jennifer was at his bedside when her butler died. "Complications following his stroke." Memories of a life well lived flooded the room as she processed his final...
Lisa was enjoying the last couple of months with the new arrangement of having 4 sexually charged black men living in her house. They ranged in age from mid twenties to early fifties, all had large cocks, some thicker, some longer, but all big. One or two could last forever, others could cum and get hard again very quickly. She liked knowing that the cocks g...
I was a few months away from graduating college with my Theater Arts degree when Mark, my roommate, told me he was going in for the sex change operation. We popped a couple of beers and talked about this thing… he wasn’t sure whether he liked guys or not, he’d never done anything with them. But he liked dressing up like a woman, like acting like one, and fe...
My husband and I bought a house in downtown Huntington, WV close to the Marshall University campus. He renovated it and converted it into three apartments that we rented out to college students. One of our tenants had graduated the previous semester and we had yet to post the apartment. Therefore, I would use it on occasion whenever I would spend a long even...
I listened to them for three months through the back wall of my bedroom closet. If I got home before 6 o'clock, I only heard her there, seemingly alone. Sometimes I heard a television or music, always playing at a low volume. Occasionally I heard her voice talking on the telephone. She spoke Chinese. Their arguments began when he got home at 7. I never unde...
If you've read my other stories, you know I'm an adventurous kind of girl. Hiking, camping, trips and the like, many times accompanied by a guy. Have had a long-time fling with my former boss, K. Linford Little, and we have cavorted in all kinds of places. Like the car (a lot) walking near the railroad tracks (hello engineer!) in a hotel window (up a way, v...
Tuesday Evening After I left work I wasn't quite sure how things were supposed to go now. I knocked on Carolyn's door just in case. Stephanie answered the door and threw herself into my arms. "Uncle Don! I'm so glad to see you." I grabbed her ass and kissed her. "Hi Steph." She rushed off ahead of me to her bedroom. Her shorts looked like they were pain...