Author's Note: Thanks to all for the positive feedback on my first-ever story ("Can't Sleep.") This is my attempt at taking another look into the lives of Olivia and Lance. This is still a very new writing style for me, so I hope I'm not being overly predictable, etc. (??) As always, constructive feedback appreciated. * * * * * * After a long string of e...
The next day passed in a fever of anticipation. During the afternoon I coached the girls on a quartet, but it was impossible to concentrate. There was extreme sexual tension in the air and both Kate and Jessica were making a lot of stupid mistakes. My own thoughts veered between aroused recollection of the previous night's fucking and nervousness about ho...
Charlie and Alan had arrived early at the home they were going to make over and they were getting pretty tired of waiting for Tommy to turn up. Alan showed Charlie the plan for the garden and decided that they could get their parts done while they waited and when Tommy eventually arrived they could then do the bits they needed him to do like the decking an...
Lisa stood in front of him. "I have seen you on the CCTV reversing your car into the MD's and then driving off. I have no choice but to tell him." Paul was horrified, his career was surely over. "I'll do anything", he stammered. Lisa paused for a moment. She then scribbled on a post-it note and handed it to Paul. "Come to my address at 8pm tonight and...
"I've been thinking about writing this series for quite a while now. Of course, with college, work, and finishing Taylar's Awakening, I decided to wait until something really struck me with this. Well, that wait is over. My next series: an ex-secret agent, who turns to taking any pervy assignment she is given...any. Also, check out my new twitter page. I'll...
I've started my new job, and except for the occasional business trip on which I accompany Teresa and am required to fuck her as part of my duties, our clandestine office affair has been going on for a while now. Each morning I call you into my office, we chat a little about the day's activities, but always at some point, I quietly shut my office door and on...
I had been allowed a "recovery" period, then Annie, who was now naked, but for her high heels, ordered me back on the rubber sheet and told me to prepare to "start stroking", a misnomer as I don't masturbate like that. "Now, Dave," said Annie, as my playsuit-clad wife, Lorraine, started filming my ordeal, "you've got a target of one hour to reach. Fail and...
Inspired in part by EdMiller's "A Cure for Hypertension" I knew it was going to be a special day the moment I saw the outfit Mistress had laid out for me. It turned out that it wasn't just the day, but the entire weekend that I would never forget. As I pulled the latex halter piece over my head, I reflected back on the past six months, and just how I wound...
I was nineteen when I met Colin. It was at Comic Con and he had this really neat Star Trek uniform. By a coincidence I was also there as a Star Trek character. I'd made my costume myself and I'd done a damn good job of it if I do say so myself. I naturally approached Colin and we started chatting. It turned out that he'd also made his own costume with his f...
In The Gymnasium 1. My husband Clifton is a Baptist minister and since we've been married his career has gone from being an assistant in a small town church to later taking over the growing parish in his own right. His involvement increased when he started coaching the under-age soccer team and taking a 'Religious Instruction' class at the local high schoo...