By our final year of college, the Friday night dinner has become a tradition for us. It started late in year one, when some of the more culinarily challenged members of our group, like Nadia and Dani, complained that they haven't had a good home-cooked meal in ages. Nate, my ever-so-useful roommate, volunteered me to cook for them because I apparently impres...
Previously from part 1; Mercedes dumped me after she left for college. I got even years later by getting her to whore for my friend Jim. After years of whoring, her family found out and intervened. I saw her again over a year later at a bar and we spoke. On her way out, she slipped me a note to call her on Monday. The weekend seemed long as I was impatient...
This is part 3 of my Mistress Valeria series and I truly suggest reading parts 1 and 2 before this one if you have not done so. Thanks all for the support and feed back on the first 2. I believe this should be the best part. This is still around 90% accurate and I am looking to drag it out a little more by being more descriptive and let the story come to me...
It had been almost four months since our first threesome experience with Ryan, and a few weeks since the fantastic time in the hot tub; needless to say we were more than satisfied with the previous encounters and were looking to "expand our horizons." Our sex life, much like after the initial threesome, had sky-rocked in the past weeks. But it wasn't just th...
There are no characters in this story less then age eighteen, This story is a complete fiction, any resemblance to any person living, or dead is purely coincidental, and was not the intent of the author. *********** It was my eighteenth summer. I graduated from high school at the very top of my class of 484 students. I earned a scholarshi...
August screamed as her orgasm hit her, her body convulsed as the cock thrust into her again and again. Her hands gripped her breasts hard as her mind absorbed the shock. "How the fuck did I get here." was her first thought when some semblence of reasoning power returned. August leaned forward her hands resting on the chest of the man beneath her. She didn...
"You are kidding?" I shouted at the van driver as he walked to his vehicle; "Seriously...you are just leaving them there?" He continued ignoring me even though I had my hands on my hips and I was tapping my foot on the pavement, to show him that I was really angry. "At least have the courtesy to bloody answer me!" My blood was boiling as he slammed the back...
Following Steve, I walked to the car parked outside. The blue color Rover resembled a beast, to carry me to the hell. The chilling night was the next thing caught my mind. Sleepy eyes and tired muscles pushed me to have a seat, of course only after signaled by Steve. Mark took the seat beside me, not to my shock, Steve adjusted the mirror before we started...
~*~*This is the final installment, I hope you enjoy*~*~ A few months later, Zoe and I were laying in the bed slowly petting each other when we heard a crash in the next room. Quickly I shoved my legs into pants, grabbed my gun to stealthily find the source of the noise. I shouldered into my office to see water and my ceiling on the floor. Zoe zoomed around...
Last night started out the same as all the others. My best friend Jim and I went to our favorite local bar and as usual, all the guys there were too intimidated by my exotic looks to approach me. Maybe it's the combination of pale skin, long dark hair and bright blue eyes that makes them nervous. Or it could be my big tits, tiny waist, and curvy ass and the...