This story was requested by a fan, and I'm more than happy to oblige. Let me know what you readers think, and maybe I'll write a sequel. Enjoy! ***** October 2nd, 6:04 p.m. This year was my high school's 100th anniversary homecoming, and everyone in our small community was ecstatic for the huge milestone. I certainly was, being a senior football cheerlead...
Shane was a young man that received the highest metal that a brave soldier can possibly earn...Purple Heart. Shane was not only a good soldier, but an exceptional lover, which no woman of any race would ever deny this handsome youngster the ultimate pleasure...sex! I know this for a fact because Jackson, my husband of one year would never lie to me. A go...
A true story. Early in my teen years, I discovered I loved guy's feet. I even judged a guy by how good looking I thought his feet were. If they smelled, that upped my interest. In high school gym class, I loved to linger in the locker room so I could look at guy's feet. There were some that, to me anyhow, were exquisite. A couple of times, I sneaked the so...
For Dear Ms. Alice. I hope you enjoy. ★★★★★★★★★★★ The message read as clear as day on my screen. I had been leering at the paragraph for more than thirty minutes. I was struck silent. There was a rush of static dancing across my bare arms. I was definitely reading this correctly. [Mistress]Pet, today is a new day and finally a new mission. Your mistress...
I stood outside Salima's apartment feeling more rage flood my bloodstream than I ever thought possible, and I mean that. It's not a joke, a euphemism, or an exaggeration but the literal truth. In that moment I was angrier than I'd ever been in my entire life and this bitch needed to know why. She'd humiliated me in that restaurant. In fact the word humiliati...
The next three months was a full downward journey for Karthik. His misery and horror slowly became routines and he accepted his fate and walked around like an automaton. Go to bed late at night. Naked. And, only after he had licked Anitha's ass or feet until she finally relented and allowed him to sleep. Wake up at 6. Set milk and coffee. Sweep and mop the h...
Edie drives like she's at the wheel of a Philadelphia taxi, so we made it from standing in the William Penn lobby to here in a Morgantown parking lot on campus in one hour. Her 1972 Dodge Charger dashboard clock says 9:32 pm. I'm actually on schedule, according to the 10:30 pm arrival I gave my high school buddies Donald and Ronald. That allows time for a li...
She actually had to fight the urge to call him Mr. Edwards, even now. His house wasn't anything like she had expected—his wife must have done all the decorating—everything matched, seemed to have its own place, and had a subtle but unmistakable Asian design influence. The Mr. Edwards she had known—hell, Cassie, call him Rick already, would you?—was scattered...
I am a good pet. I swear. But sometimes mistress drives me to it...I just want to touch her so bad. Touch her, taste her; fuck her. The problem is that she lives so far away. You see my mistress lives in Tennessee, while I'm in Mississippi. Our only contact has been through the internet. Tonight, that changes; my mistress is coming to visit her pet and final...
Amanda Shilling is a school teacher with a problem. A patrol of Confederate soldiers has to destroy a river boat full of Union gunpowder and Amanda's town is going to get blown up with it. Unless the women of Stony Creek can find a way of persuading the Rebs to do their duty without flattening the settlement. So the ladies get together in the school house fo...