My name is Tyler Kane, I have two younger siblings: Carter and Sadie Kane. You may have read their story but that's only a portion of what really happened. Now as from the story you know that Carter lives with our dad and Sadie lives with our mothers parents, but i bet your wondering where I live. Right? I live at the twenty-first Nome, in New York. Well let...
Sassy's Grave was the local bar and grill located at Jupiter Avenue, one of the roughest neighborhoods in town. Its top patrons were the local biker gang known as the Hurricanes. Jupiter Avenue was their territory and nobody dared to take it from them. They were their own little mafia; murder, blackmail, extortion, prostitution, drugs, the list went on and o...
Disclaimer: This story does not contain explicit sex, so if that's what you're looking for, this may not be your cup of tea. Thanks goes to Stella_Omega and Rozezwild for their advice and editing. Somehow, he had anticipated that knock on the open door. She had gotten into the habit of showing up in his classroom after hours irregularly a long time ago, w...
The minute I entered the precinct they treated me like a criminal; taking my fingerprints, my mug shots, the whole nine yards. Like I said, it was all bullshit; nothing on me but they insist I did the crime. Four of the worst criminals I put away are on the loose and they want to throw this shit at my face. Sadie kept me company while I was locked in some ce...
Lauren, Corrie and I, left the food court and strolled along the main concourse. Corrie pointed out the window at a small, private jet parked alongside one of the air docks. "That's me." she informed us. "I'll have to leave you here, but you two enjoy your flight home." She paused for a second or two and turned back. "Are you two really okay with the film...
Hi there; Hedo Harry here again, ready to tell you more about my trips to Hedonism II in Negril, Jamaica. As always, I go there with my beautiful wife, Sexy Sadie. As I told you last time, we live fairly straitlaced lives most of the year, but on our trips to Hedo, we turn into "vacation swingers" and do a lot of swapping, swinging, and all-around banging. R...
Friday afternoon rush hour, bumper to bumper traffic all headed to the same destination, home for the weekend. Sadie, tired, fumbled through her disks, looking for something to listen to while she sat in this long endless traffic jam. As she flipped through the pages of disks she had thoughts of "Ugh, no not that one again and No not in the mood for this one...
"Igor, you worthless scum! Get up here!" the speaker in my cell ceiling squawked. I hurried up the long stone stairwell to his laboratory. "Yes, Master?" "This one isn't a virgin! She's been used! Weren't you suspicious when you saw she was shaved, or did you fail to check? You've wasted my time!" "But Master, she's a neophyte nun. I thought she would be...
Sadie peeks into her husband, Charlie's open office door. She recognizes the signs immediately. The blank computer screen and the vacant stare means only one thing-- writer's block. In addition to his best selling novels, Charlie likes to write erotic stories and read them to her while she fucks herself with the dildo. It always leads to some of their best s...
Each story in this series builds on the previous one so reading them in order is recommended. Please vote and if the mood strikes leave a comment. As always, thank you for reading. After the epic day that saw Julie lose, as she called it, her assginity we had three more days in Playa del Carmen. It was pretty low key. Sleep in late, eat a nice meal in the...