In 'Mr D and the Babysitter' I set the scene for this and other stores to come. I followed up with 'Mr D and the Babysitter (now live in)', then 'Mr D and Rachel looking forward'. This story picks up where the last one left off. I will start with a summary, but why not go back and read the previous stories! The taboo/incest aspect will develop later in the s...
This is a true story of mine. If anyone is interested in talking to me about forcing guys to strip (exchanging stories, experiences, whatever), email me at the address in my profile. You can also contact me via Yahoo IM. * * * * * About four months ago, I decided to go dancing at a big club in DC called Velvet Nation. Anyone who has been to Nation knows th...
Chapter 2 Julianna Brian watched her through the telephoto lens of his digital SLR camera feeling his cock grow hard. His position on the balcony off Julianna's room provided an unobstructed view of Katie and Ghalen and that monster cock. "Let me see, Bri!" she squealed, pushing him out of the way of the camera's display screen. Julianna is 19 years old,...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 70). This story c...
Scott had hired Anne as a part-time office assistant during her freshman year of college. At the time, the entire office staff were middle-aged women and while they were efficient in their work, none of them would ever be mistaken for a beauty queen. Scott was use to working with young attractive people in his previous position and was determined to liven up...
Tony's big hard cock pulsed a couple feet from her face. Alicia's playful laughter turned to shock. The sudden rush of adrenaline cleared the drunken fog from her eyes as she focused sharply on the enormous cock, "Holy shit, that's impressive," she almost shouted. The laughter from the others in the room was more muted than usual because everyone was in awe...
I may not be the most liberal person when it comes to marriage, but I'm no prude either. I like most types of sex and have an over active imagination when it comes to fantasies. Do I grab a look when a hot chick bends over and pray that her tits fall out of that low cut top? Hell yes. Am I in the loop when the guys exchange nude pictures of women that have b...
Before coming out of my shell, I had been a book worm and a prude. But I had also consistently been the girl who got the best grades in my class from probably 3rd grade through high school graduation. I was shy and nerdy, but accustomed to being right about almost everything. I was sure I was the smartest girl in the room. Hence my username. I was a total...
My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Some spelling an...
It was mid-December now, and I was back at the Manhattan Gentlemen's club. I was hanging out at the bar with Angie, the bartender, and a new girl, Vicky, who was running coat check that night. "This is one of our regulars, Peter," said Angie. "He's a very nice guy. You'll like him." "Please to meet you," I said, rising to shake her hand. Vicky was short a...