Note: This is the first part of a two part story. That ass. That sweet ass. How the hell was a boy supposed to concentrate when Professor McKenzie was bending over her desk, letting her short skirt ride up. After all, this was the Professor Denise McKenzie, the very one who had once posed in Playboy. The one who had penned an entire book about oral sex. Ov...
Note: All characters appearing in this story are above the age of 18. I was a senior in high school when the Wilkerson's across the street took in Mika, a foreign exchange student from Japan. To welcome our new neighbor, my parents invited the Wilkerson's over for dinner. I wanted absolutely no part of this dinner party, but my parents forced me to stay. A...
c. 2011 Note(s): 1) The original Title for this story was Wi-Fi Love, because the bulk of it takes place on the internet... but I changed it because while I love when we play our delicious games together online, there is just so much more than that to the Wife I Love as I hope you will soon see... 2)Almost all of this story is true, only enough has been...
~~Welcome to the world of Vampire: the Requiem~~ ~~One week later~~ ~~Jack~~ Avery could wait a little while. Everything could wait a little while. He needed a vacation, and god damn it, he deserved it. He spent the next week doing one thing: spending more time with the Prince of Dolareido. Every night had included sex, but since he was sleeping at her p...
Author's Note: As a joke, I'll eventually make a list of foods I find to be horrifying within this chapter. If you enjoy any of these foods, then that's fine. You do you. I'm not trying to offend anyone or their culture. I eat lots of weird stuff too, like boiled peanuts, fried alligator, frog's legs, eel, octopus, and squid. Then again, weird is a subjectiv...
Jessica's Change Management Ch. 20 --- Week 4 -- Friday Morning --- I was still catching my breath after barely making it back to the train in time. I mean, my agitation was totally valid, what with all that razzle-dazzle that had been going on during the stopover. Remember? Matty and Fatty taking me behind that wooden shed to teach me the meaning of those...
My name is Gunn... James Gunn. I am a spy. To be more accurate, my life's work is in intelligence, if you actually want to call what I do intelligent. I guess you could say I'm a spy, but it's not what you might think. My profession is actually pretty pedestrian. It's just a job, not unlike any other line of work. Sure there are more cloak and dagger jobs...
Elle Franklin led Greta Winston through the darkness with a flashlight. The woman shivered out of sheer terror at every shadow. "Sorry for the inconvenience. We don't have the power to light this place up just yet. James is working on that. So, for now we use flashlights until the batteries go dead." "Fancy candles." Greta hisses nervously. "1873? Wow!"...
Henry Stark took a deep breath, the salty aroma of the sea air made him feel good. Two weeks holiday in Devon was just what he needed, a total break from the noisy, tedious work he endured in the car factory back home. The doctors had warned him, take a break now or look forward to a nervous breakdown. He was glad to take their advice, he had not had a vacat...
The first thing you notice is the vibrator in your cunt. The second thing you notice is that you can't move. You can open your eyes, and when you do, it's to a world of white. White walls, white ceiling, everything lit by a soft white glow whose source your limited field of vision can't see. You can move your eyes, but not your head, to it's hard to see exac...