This story is a complete fantasy and no association with real life whatsoever. No one is under the age of 20 and there is no physical hurt or pain. Over the years I remembered the incident in the Waiting Room as if it had happened yesterday. I had played it over and over in my mind at least once a week and the secret pleasure it gave me was incredible....
EPILOGUE Strike Three? Back to the present...Western Australia, the ball game, and Susan's lofty perch. Susan's futile attention to the ball game outside her window was quickly waning. Even though the amount of times Colin glanced up and the strained look on his face was a bit discerning, she couldn't concentrate on him. Even her lascivious thoughts of w...
We were pounding hard, very near to a mutual climax. Sherry was on top, riding away in cowgirl position, her bountiful, buxom breasts bouncing beautifully as she shrieked and whooped like a rodeo bronco rider. Finally we got there, exactly together, and it was magnificent. She leaned back, her spine arching and her nipples pointing nearly straight up. Her wh...
You see some interesting things when you are walking down the hall in a high school. You have girls usually by their lockers talking about who likes who. Then you have all the guys standing in the halls looking at the girls or listening to some music that shouldn't be allowed anywhere near the human ears. There is usually some swearing, kids hurrying to clas...
This is the last chapter of a story that I first posted in 2015 on this site. It's still relevant, well most of it is. I hope you enjoy it. Oh, as a reminder, you might consider going back to read the opening chapters as much of who these characters are established there, But, as always, it's your choice. Please leave a comment when you've finished, feedba...
Angelica O'Neill smiled to herself as she worked the dildo into the young Black woman's asshole. The six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed, slightly chubby Irishwoman loved fucking willing young Black women in the ass. That's why she bought a thick strap-on dildo for that purpose. Amazingly, many of them were into it. Especially big and tall young Blac...
"You know I'm not queer, right?" Roger was almost blushing at the attention Sean was lavishing on him. "You really are just that hot to night, by anyone's standards." He let himself lean into Sean's caress, but tried to manage his interest by looking about his dingy, cluttered apartment. "I tried hard tonight. I mean, not especially for you. But I wanted to...
I'd like to thank the 30,000+ readers and everyone who made constructive comments to Annie. I was never really satisfied with it, so I've tried to rewrite it and I hope I've made it better. Your comments are welcome and appreciated. *** I pulled into a parking space away from the door, got out and locked my Ford Fusion, and walked into Jerry's Bar. It had...
This is a continuation of my series of stories about the Countess. While each story can stand on its own you might want to read the first installment calledDreaming in the Shower where I introduced the characters. The sun was up with blinding light on the beach sand. Having gone through Mexican customs at the US Mexican boarder I finally cleared Tijuana, a...
I have been a Rural Service Worker for two years. More aptly, I have survived being a Rural Service Worker for that time, and defied the odds. The life expectancy in this kind of forced labor is somewhat less than that. No, they don't all get killed. Some die from disease. I suppose that is being killed anyway if you are what in the big cities they call a se...