It would help to go back and read the previous stories. Ch.4 took longer to write and it went somewhere I had no idea it would go. The words just flowed. * Her fingers traveled idly across the crotch of her panties. She could feel the heat emanating from within her pussy as she tickled her clit through the tight cotton. School had been dismissed an hour ag...
It's not easy being a cocktease. Ha! Now there's a lie if there ever was one! Men being what they are, slaves to their excited pricks, it's not hard at all. All it takes is being born with the kind of body that men like - I guess I qualify - and an instinct for what they need. Then there's nothing easier. When I left my apartment today I thought, "Oh shit,...
When I was in high school my Math teacher was one of the hottest little teases you could imagine. She was about 5'5" with true blond hair, well that we find out about later, nice tits and an ass that could stop the world. She had to be no more than 23. Her name was Ms. Tina Davis. Ms. Davis knew she was hot and did everything she could to drive all the hor...
With Sharon leaving town Davey was going to concentrate on one woman and that woman was Angela the wife of his friend Al. He now knew she was having an affair with the star of the town's high school basketball team. He spent the entire week trying to figure out a way to get Angela alone so he could blackmail her for sex. He sat at his desk at work during hi...
ok so I lied...I did not finish the other series yet. I'm working on it. It just so happens I have three characters nagging the hell out of me right now so I figured I'd appease them while I figure out what's going on with the others. Be warned. This is a very long chapter and there's only sex at the end...it's just how it worked that way. Enjoy! ---------...
Chapter One: The Journal Dezi snuck in from school, tiptoeing through the house silently. Her delicate feet carried her quietly over linoleum in the kitchen, over thick, luxurious carpeting in the living room and hallway, into her bedroom. Her room was the only room in the house that still had a hardwood floor...a pale green oriental rug in the middle of it...
Chapter 1 We met at church camp many years ago. I won't say what year; but I remember having to chase the dinosaur out of the dining hall a few times that year. Well, maybe that was the year before. We were young and dumb back then. All of us were going to change the world. Peace, love and stop the war were common themes. Now we have calls for brotherhood...
How could I have let this happen? My husband and I live in a mid-sized city in Minnesota. My husband is a section supervisor at the local retailer. He works the afternoon/evening shift and is seldom home before midnight. Earlier this year, to make ends meet we rented the room to Brad, an 18 year old hockey player with the local semi-pro team. Brad had nev...
It began innocently enough. It had to, or I would have been able to stop it. Now honestly I don't have any ability to stop, nor even imagine wanting to. A little about me. My name is Jan Thomas, I am a high school History teacher in the mountains of Western Canada. I was not the first woman in my family to serve as a soldier, the world wars saw my Great Aun...
A lot had happened in the last week to Master Sergeant Charles E. Cobb, USMC, ret. On 30 June 2002, he had retired from the Corps. He had sold his property near Camp Pendleton. Pulling a trailer with all his belongings, he had made it to Lewiston, Idaho in time to sell his car, bid for, and get, one of the school buses the school system disposed of annually....