Thank you for all the support and I hope you enjoy chapter 2. Keep leaving comments, good or bad. It doesn't matter. And I'm sorry for the delay. ***** This week is my 21st birthday. I never had a party before, but maybe I wanted one this year. Maybe even go to the club and have my first drink. I'm not much of a drinker anyway. I'm laying on my couch watc...
Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction and fantasy. None of the content presented is real. However, all characters and events are inspired by real people. ***** Madison was packing up a small suitcase for her law student convention that was to be set in Silicon Valley at Stanford. She was extremely proud to have been nominated by her program to represent...
This is a fictional account. * * * * * Kayla gunned the engine of her car to pass the slower truck as she raced up route 94 on her way to the family cabin in Door County. Her thoughts were on her boyfriend, or ex-boyfriend as it were, and she seemed to be taking it out on her poor car. Kayla had broken up with Chad a month ago after she caught him screwing...
My wife and I a very diverse and unique sex life. We enjoy swinging, swapping, 3 ways, 4 ways and full on gangbangs. We are into sex with the younger crowd such as the 18-21-year old's, as well as her love of black cock. I happen to like watching her with black guys, so it pleases me as well. Our boat is a primary location for a lot of our encounters but som...
My older sister and I always struggled to get along. It was more than the normal sibling rivalry you might expect from two sisters, only separated by 18 months. From as far back as I could recall we'd actively disliked each other. It wasn't helped by the fact that we were quite different physically. Laura was shorter by two inches, had dark brown hair and a...
Authors note: When I first started reading the works of one of my pulp fiction favorites, John D. MacDonald (Travis McGee, et al), I was fascinated with his ability to construct plots that were convoluted, and yet still not beyond the realm of possibility. Although he was known for his mystery/adventure stories, he wrote several other books, including an ear...
Clad in a blue T-shirt and white shorts, Robert York sped down Main Street on his bike as fast as his five foot seven frame could carry him. The teenager was in such a rush that he'd almost collided with a delivery truck back on Russell Way. As he turned onto Victoria Street, the dark haired teen glanced up at the clock on the old library and realized that h...
Chapter 4: Moira Moira Nixon is now my mother-in-law. We first met in February of 1988 when I began dating her eldest daughter Jane and were great friends from the very beginning. Her husband Jack had died only a few months earlier and in some ways I became the man of the Nixon household; not as a surrogate husband I hasten to add, but in the role of a duti...
A brief overview and explanation: Firstly this series of short stories contains scenes of a sexually charged nature, including humiliation, degradation, defeminization and various other acts along those lines, please read no further if those may offend you. * Premise: Have you ever noticed that the most beautiful women are often seen alone. Some are so a...
I walked into my film studies class as I did three days a week. My teacher was Mr. Messner; if you can call him a teacher. He just received his Masters in History studying abroad and he came back and the principal offered him a job teaching history. And to be brutally honest, our last history teacher was fired for having child porn on his classroom computer...