The following story is a direct follow-up to 'Jen-Hewitt's Lover 1 and 2'. If you haven't read those and don't want to, or if you did and need a refresher, this is what has happened thus far: Angie was trying to set up Carl, her cheating husband, by plotting to trick him into thinking her new friend, Jennifer Love-Hewitt, wanted to have an affair with him. S...
Chapter One Being Ken and Sandra's maid and sex slave was one of the happiest times of my life. But I came to realize that I should prepare myself for my future. Linda was ecstatic about my decision, assuring me that with a Business Degree she'd be more than happy to give me employment or at least help to get me started on my own. My present employers at fi...
Kayla could feel a light blush coloring her cheeks as she imagined herself wearing it; she could barely suppress her smile as she bit lightly down on her bottom lip, a tingle of excitement ran down her spine. She'd waited so long...she'd been eyeing this item ever since the first prototype had been released nearly two years ago. During that time she'd made i...
The flight back from Venice to Paris had been a boring one, and Aisha was sure that the one from Paris to the US would be even worse. But then, she thought, maybe after all the excitement she had experienced in Venice, a little down time might not be such a bad idea. Particularly since she was almost sure that Brad would pounce on her as soon as her plane ha...
Uzara breathed deeply to still herself, calm her racing heart and take control of her anxiety. She closed her eyes to stop looking at the massive gilded doors of her mother's domain she had passed through three years ago upon maturing into a dedicated servant and worshipper of the demonic Patriarchdom. In her mind's eye she remembered all of the things she...
This is a fantasy not real life. I do not recommend doing anything mentioned this story (except winning the lottery!) ******************* Melissa was bored. The lottery win had been great at first. Telling her boss, Mr. Bulmer, where he could stick his filing cabinet had been exciting, she would never forget the look on his face. She had loved the thought...
In was a strange feeling when Sun Hee finally left my dorm room the morning after we had finally had sex. Well, after she had sex. I mean, the night before was definitely the most intense sexual experience of my young life even if it hadn't involved intercourse, and going down on Sun Hee -- if I was being perfectly honest -- I loved that. It had felt incredi...
This is a continuing story about a young college coed who makes a bet with her longtime rival. She soon learns that her bitchy attitude and a stupid bet is costing more than a bit of humiliation, and has taken over her life as well as her sister's and her best friends lives. Although you should read this from the beginning, here is what has happened up till...
Stephanie and I have been falling into a routine. She comes by once or twice a week and gets edged by the machine. She usually follows that up by giving me a blow job. Although, once, when I was particularly horny, she put me in the machine and set the program to edge me for 75 - 90 minutes. That session lasted for 86 minutes and was the longest I've ever go...
You slowly awaken, your hips rocking reflexively as your body instinctually remembers the events of last night. Remembering how I teased and tickled you, played your body like a violin and brought you within a hair's breadth of the edge before cruelly denying you. You shift your hips on the bed, moaning tiredly. You can still feel my lips on your slit, my to...