"Bring him out!" Gary Garrett quaked beneath a black hood. His hands were bound together behind his back by some kind of plastic tie. Who were they? Al Qaeda? ISIS? The IRA? Was the IRA even a thing anymore? What did they want with him? He was a nobody. He worked as a community manager for one of the smaller DoTA-type online games. The job didn't pay par...
For Pamela, her marriage to Jeffrey was a dream come true. All their lives they had lived across the street from each other. Jeff and Pam knew well each other's failings and personality quirks. More importantly, they knew how to complement each other's strengths. Not only did she and her husband share many common interests and values, as teenagers their drea...
Being female, and (of course) the only girl on my college football team, I was loving life. I have always had better friendships with men than women, and so I was right in my element. Of course, all of the player's girlfriends hated me and thought me a slut. (If they had only known I was a virgin still at 19 ha -ha.) I got along with all of the guys and was...
Author's Note: This is not a romance. The following contains MF, FFFF, Mature, Anal, Interracial, Exhibition/Voyeur, spanking, masturbation, fetishes, and "blinks" of different races and acts of sex. If any of this offends you, don't read. Comments are welcomed, but only those that leave comments that are worthy of being read are kept. If you wish to bash...
"You'll be okay Darling, I'll be back in two hours and we can enjoy the rest of the party together." Tony gave his wife an apologetic smile as he left. Carol was a little peeved, her husband had been called out to work, leaving her alone, on New Year's Eve, of all nights. It wasn't so much that Tony was abandoning her in a boring crowd of his work-mates, t...
Now I’m not one to speak badly of celebrities but in my line of work you see a very different side to them than they put on display for their many fans and admirers. And let me tell you, some of them aren’t averse to using their celebrity status to get what they want, especially when it comes to good old sex and satisfaction. No, I’m not a bodyguard, or a...
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated) Please do not reproduce this story without permission. * * * * * It was wonderful to be able to spend a long, relaxing morning with my dear friend Chloe once again. It was even more wonderful spending it naked and next to her, or between her legs when from time to time she pushed my hea...
Diane watched Isis and Ginger link their arms together and head out of the back door. She shook her head as they turned back at her, winked and then giggled behind upraised palms. She'd turned down their offer for a naughty evening, but they had known she would have. Diane had been friends with the two women for three years now, learning the tricks of the tr...
I met this girl who looks like a fish and smells like a fish. That's not as bad as it sounds, because I've always wanted a fishy girl. The story goes like this. I went to Vietnam for a two week vacation. I'd been there before, years earlier, and I felt nostalgic. Sounds normal, but it was supposed to be a lot more than a vacation. And a lot longer than two...
I see her around the campus at least two to three times a week. I'm not sure if she's a student like me, or if she works there. Her age is a mystery. I'd love to talk to her, ask her out, but she's about as perfect as a girl can get, in my eyes anyway. No, her being what I want doesn't make it easier, it makes it harder. Hell, I can't even look her in the ey...