Jim had to pee bad, so before heading to the bedroom he stopped in the hall bathroom. Even after cumming he still had to wrestle his dick down so he could relieve himself. Man that bitch can suck cock, he thought to himself, we were asking the wrong questions tonight. Who did she blow to get her grades up and when? These thoughts didn't help him keep his coc...
Alex tucked his briefcase into the trunk of his car, and then shut the hatch. He was almost late for his weekly appointment with Sister Catherine. He quickly climbed the steps that lead to the parish rectory. It had almost been a year since he had began his weekly counseling sessions with the nun. Alex and his wife had been on the verge of divorce, and would...
I was a student living in Nottingham, and broke. My grant cheque had evaporated in a haze of alcoholic merriment over a couple of weeks, probably less. I'd got a job delivering pizzas, but the feeling that there should be some easier way of making money was always at the back of my mind. I was job hunting, but taking a sort of karmic approach, i.e. assuming...
Author’s Preface The general preface to the parts expunged from the printed accounts of my travels is at the start of the section entitled ‘Brobdingnag Chapter One’ and I consider it superfluous to reiterate it here. The reader of my published account of my sojourn in Lilliput may have been puzzled by the vindictiveness of the empress of that realm on the...
Fujiko: Sophomore Orientation ----- Ned paced the deck as his little protégée swam laps in the pool. Fujiko was a master swimmer, competition grade if she had chosen that route. But here on campus, it was just exercise and conditioning of her lithe body. Each circuit of Ned's trace passed the lounge chair of Fujiko's father, an Oriental casino tycoon. Ned...
Introductions He was standing behind me and I could feel his breath on my neck. He used his hand to raise my skirt across my legs. "Do you want me to stop?" The way he said it told me he wasn't going to either way. Why couldn't I answer him, tell him I was married? I was leaning onto my desk, my fists clenched, breathing heavily. By now he had worked my ski...
Hey folks, please read my boring introduction Someone mentioned most of my enf works don't have much true enf in them. She's probably right. Still, I'm hoping you folks are enjoying the stories, and I'll try to be more creative with that in the future. I'm not sure how I feel about this one. I spit it out in an evening, sort of a twist on other stories I ma...
Literally popped this one out this morning in one take. It likely shows, but I just needed to get something finished. I have so many more complex stories in process, this was a breath of fresh air. It's a continuation of Christine's First Day on the Job. A heavy, free-use theme, I'll put it in fetish, though it leans on exhibitionism, too. All fictional cha...
All characters are 18 or over. * Of all the men to walk into my pleasure and breeding house, a Velurian was not one of them. Prim, proper, stoic to a fault, the Velurians dominated the sector in science, technology and space field mechanics; it was often said that the universe would crumble if a Velurian smiled. This one was older, with a tall, stocky bui...
So hubby has been telling me that I have been too nice lately and so when we scheduled our adult trip, I was incredibly excited to take advantage of both my sexual appetite and my dominant side. We checked into our adults only and clothing optional hotel and quickly unpacked. The first night was just scoping out the scene, but my head was on a swivel for se...