As I pulled up to the hotel, my mind started to wander back, thinking of how I had ended up being here right now. I was only looking to pass some time, as I logged on and went into a chat. I started talking and feeling good. Then this man popped up and messaged me hi. I was a little nervous about talking to him but needless to say I replied with a hello and...
"Annette!" Carrie Tranter came running into the changing room. "Where the hell are you?" "I'm here, Carrie." The timid redhead wrapped herself tight with her towel. She wasn't used to being addressed by the most popular girl in school. "What can I do for you?" "You tell your slut of a cousin of yours that if she ever goes near my boyfriend again I'm going...
This story does involve bodily functions, so if that is a problem for you, read no further. ***** Prof. Kate Sullivan had now been teaching her Women Studies 201 course for two weeks and was ready to take the course, which was entirely populated by women—juniors in college, so they were all at least 18—a step further. The lithe blonde had spent the first...
I first saw her across the yard and was attracted to her classic beauty and poise. She was tall and slim but shapely, with a pretty face, and displayed the demeanor of a true Southern Belle. Any lady having her stature and beauty would be widely pursued in LA. I assumed she was 'taken' because men seemed to be generally inattentive to her. I approached her,...
"Elsie, come in here, I gotta talk to you," It was Mom. Now what? Elsie wondered. She was trying to clean out the pig pen, talking to the pigs as she did it. Maybe Mom wanted to lecture her again about avoiding all contact with males of any age -- they weren't to be trusted. She took off her muddy, stinking boots outside the back door and walked into the ki...
*The penultimate chapter. Contains a watersports sex scene before a cliffhanger which will lead us nicely into the final part where the characters will meet their destiny. Comments are welcome, as always. * The sensation of sunlight struck her cheek and Lucy slowly opened her eyes. With a sluggish stretch of her limbs she spread herself across the white s...
Author's note: First, I would like to acknowledge and thank Wagoneer88 for his efforts in proofreading and editing this story. This is a continuation of a story separated into several parts. For it to make sense you really should read the whole thing, in order. Lastly, if you haven't read the Author's note at the beginning of Part 1, PLEASE do so. Peter...
Dean and his team of tormentors soon settled into a hideous routine. Every morning at seven he would be taken by the night guard to be showered before returning to his cell for a morning meal. Then, at eight sharp he would be taken to the Treatment Room for a hot tube to be inserted into his urethra for two hours. Each day the pain diminished by a small frac...
CHAPTER 7 I called for my assistant over the intercom. "Mary, can you come in here?" I could tell by the look on Mary's face as she entered my office that she was flustered. The beet-red flush on her cheeks, made me momentarily picture Em's thighs as the flush raced through her during her orgasm. My cock twitched at the memory and I smiled. "Yes, um...Mr...
Somehow this was the most difficult thing I'd had to do since becoming my wife's full-time sissy. Across from me sat my best friend Jack and he was waiting for an explanation. Well, what kind of explanation could I possibly give him? Here I was, his co-worker, his buddy since college, the guy he shot pool, played cards, watched the Knicks with at the Garden,...