Melissa froze, the realization that she was in real trouble had finally hit her. The man reaching for her looked like Patrick Sinclaire but it wasn't. This man was angry and filled with hate- for her; she could feel it radiating from him as a hand reached for her foot. "Answer me; do you still want to play with me?" Patrick growled as he took a leg and pull...
Dear Reader: I have received at least a dozen e-mail messages all saying essentially the same thing: "All your stories are about rich folks who live in Marin County or a ritzy Virginia suburb. They play golf and drink Macallan-12 at swanky country clubs. Why don't you write a story about ordinary people? They fuck too." Well, here is a story about ordinary p...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old...
I had no particular agenda, and I really had little idea where I would be stopping for each night. My credit card limit was nearly astronomical, and Marsha was going to keep my bills paid while I was gone. It was in Santa Fe, I think, that I traded in my old SUV and bought a brand Ford Mustang convertible, and that was definitely a whole lot more fun to driv...
INTRODUCTION Jamey Robbins was sitting his den and reminiscing about his days as a porn star. He was happily married now with two children and his family knew nothing about his past. Jamey was 22 years old when he began working as a porn star. He had been recently honorably discharged from the Army and the home x-rated video market was just emerging. He was...
The List Part IV. The Silver Fox edition There should be a word for the way a familiar street looks different after leaving a lover, for how the interior of a car takes on the scent of sex, how the tilt of your head looking over your shoulder into traffic recalls the feel of his lips on your neck. None of this is what you need right now. What you need rig...
This Story was Co-Written By Kristi and "Dice" Casden as part of our on-going D&K Universe. * A little after 9 AM on the morning of November 2, 2009 inside of a conference room located within New York City's 58-story skyscraper known as Trump Tower, the three members of the newly reformed 'Team Rock Solid' are considering options for the task assigned by...
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This is the seventh and final story in this series. I apologize that it is so long and has less sex than the prior chapters. I thought this necessary to conclude the story of Denise Hines and her friends. I hope you have enjoyed them. This story will make much more sense if you've already read Her Second Job chapters 1 -6. The series was inspired by things...
Connie was driving home. It was almost noon Saturday. She knew full well Martin would be waiting for her. That was what she wanted. She took a deep breath. In a way it was over, but there was still one small part that needed to be played. She smiled when she thought of how it would be. Yes she had gotten her pound of flesh and she would display it like a tro...