This was supposed to be an entry for the Summer Loving Contest 2013 but every time I wrote something, my imagination would kick off and my hands would get busy somewhere else! Ha! Writing a longer story is a lot of work. No problem though, I just wanted to get this story out and I hope you like it as much as I had fun writing it. Congratulations to all the...
This story will only make sense if you've read 'The Education of Eva.' Everybody in this story is over eighteen. After the weekend at the mansion, we three girls returned to our routine, 'working' – if work is an adequate description for what we did – from our luxury Costa del Sol pad. I, for one, knew that my attitude was changed for ever, that...
CHAPTER 3: PRETTY WOMEN AUTHOR'S NOTE: Dear readers, as there are a number of characters, I thought it might be helpful to have a quick guide as a reminder: Walters: Geometry teacher, glasses, mustache, average height, 50s, beer belly but not fat. Sal Peterson: School janitor/maintenance, heavy set, mid 40s, strong Rothman: Father's boss, use...
"We've got a new girl," Bran informed Daegon. "Cleric." Daegon paused, looking at his companion in surprise. "I thought we were supposed to vote on new party members," he said mildly. He detoured from his path toward the tavern's door and strode to the bench where Bran sprawled. Bran waved him to sit. Daegon shook his head and stood, crossing his arms. "Sh...
My thanks to my editor, B4Lurker. The story would never have been as good as it is without his help. After he edited it, I put in some errors, just to see if you'd catch them. -HC ***************************************** I can't begin this at the beginning. That would hurt too much, right now. Maybe I'll tell you later how this all started. Maybe I shoul...
The next few days felt like a lifetime for me. I couldn't sleep at night - every time I closed my eyes, all I could see were replays of myself, dressed like a whore, being strapped to a padded sawhorse while it fucked me from both sides. Everything I ate and drank had a horrid aftertaste of that bastard's cum - it was as if that taste was permanently embedde...
NOTE: This is another story written by request for a married couple. NOTE 2: This story includes bondage so if that is a turn-off stop reading now. * Craig was at home working on a budget proposal on his computer when it crashed. He cursed, but was happy that he had recently saved his work to his USB. As he wondered how he would finish this without going...
i felt hot, almost feverish, but my sweat was cooling on my skin. Like i just walked out of a sauna. Only i wasn't going anywhere. i was strapped down on elbows and knees. my mouth was closed and i was breathing hard through my nose. my senses slowly reawakened and i realised the left side of my face was stuck to the soft leather of the training table with...
We meet in a bar, me, my best sissyboy painslut & you. We are all dressed in everyday office attire; you boys look so professional in your suits. I have on a tight white blouse which strains a little at the buttons, the sheer lace of my bra clearly showing through; a straight black skirt, net stockings & heeled patent black pumps. There are other such groups...
Sometimes, when I'm away on business, I have to find ways to satisfy my urges on a whim. This time was no different. Friday night I found myself in the darkened hotel room, closing in on 3am, with a 20-year old cocky little thing trussed up and gagged, recently penetrated, humiliated, and looking to me for some answers as to why he felt the way he did Brok...