True story, names have been changed to respect privacy. All characters 18 years of age or older. * Memories of senior year in high school means different things to different people. Maybe the one shy introverted kid finally got the date with the one cheerleader, or maybe the unpopular girls got invited to a party at the popular girl's house. For me. though...
Morning rises and I must have eventually fallen asleep during the night as I am awoken by a swift and stubborn kick to the stomach. "Rise and shine sissy boy, you've got a lot to do today" sprooked Luke as he looked down at my filthy curled up body. I peel myself off the hard cold concrete of the patio and instantly feel the pain of my cock being squeezed...
Hello all! Thank you for reading and commenting on my stories! It is much appreciated. Thanks to Donalde and Avare for beta reading and catching those pesky name changes. There are no historical facts at the end of this chapter, but there will be at the end of the next one. Oh and there also is very little sex in this chapter as well. ****** It was time t...
In Part 1 of the story a young woman named Sarah meets a man on the train and is enticed into becoming a member of his exclusive club. He recognizes her submissive tendencies and he and other members of the club introduce her to a whole new world of sexual pleasure. Part 1 describes the club and the things that are done to Sarah, and the things she is forced...
A slow and easy night makes for restful slumber. We wake quietly to the morning rays peeking through the drapes and I know it is the morning of my departure. Covering my head and rolling over, I am in no hurry to leave. We call for coffee and begin the journey back to our original hotel rooms. Once there, I gather my things and prepare my bags for traveli...
Remember, in my childhood, I had been led to believe that fucking was an act between a man and a woman that only took place after an exchange of money. I had this notion that men produced spunk rather like a goat produces milk; you had to milk them every day, or they blew up like a balloon. So, I thought of my mum as a kind of specialist milkmaid, who dealt...
Three weeks had passed since I last saw Terra – the night that my own mother had caught us in bed together. That night was one of the hardest I've ever been through. After my mom ran out of my room, Terra and I started cleaning ourselves up and getting dressed. This wasn't exactly how I had pictured "coming out" to my parents, and, being unprepared for it, I...
Late morning traffic on interstate 475 in the middle of the week consisted of more semis than cars which was a dual-edged sword as Sean saw it. It made the presence of his three trucks less obvious, but made his vehicle as well as any police vehicles stick out much more than he would have liked. A passenger vehicle that purposely stayed in the right lane fol...
To be read by adults at least 21 years of age. ---------- Todd sat in a low chair in a hallway, a makeshift waiting area at the Alpha Phi sorority house. It was early afternoon and the house was mostly deserted. Another guy had arrived about fifteen minutes before and sat down next to him. A couple of girls had passed through the hallway about ten minutes...
It's been nearly four years since Michelle's 'homecoming', her long Caribbean cruise with Brett. I've had a lot of people asking about Michelle's 'first time' with Brett, after her month-long forced abstinence. I haven't told about it because, well -- just because I haven't. I got involved in other stories, Matt and Adriana, Robert and Karen, and a few littl...