My name is Bob Russell and I'm a senior in college. I'm dating Sam and I am NOT gay. Sam is short for Samantha. Sam is a twin, an identical twin, and her sister is named Steve, which is short for Stephanie. Identical twins named Sam and Steve. They are graduating with me in June from Auburn. It is impossible to see any difference between Sam and Steve so the...
Annoyed, no annoyed wasn't the right word -- fuming, better but still not enough -- totally bloody pissed off, now that sums up exactly how I felt when my general manager finished giving me the good news of what I was due to be doing for the rest of the week in work. I had turned up for work as usual on Wednesday morning expecting a day much like any other....
Apologies for the wait. Due to schedule in other work, it took this long. For those enjoying the series, thank you for waiting. This story is dark and mean-spirited. While no pain or torture will be depicted, this story contains sadistic characters that have no respect for the protagonist. This continuing story will not end well for the main character. I do...
This story is entirely a work of fiction. ***** I walked into the Close Encounters Astrolounge for the third night that week. I wandered over to the bar, about twenty feet or so from the front door. The lounge was a good-sized room, probably 25 or so feet square. To the rear of the bar, in the left-hand wall, was a set of heavy wooden doors, which led to...
My name is Jill and I am a 55 year old widow living alone in Las Vegas Nevada. I stand 5' 11" and keep my weight at around 180 pounds. I wear a size 18 dress and my feet are a size 10. My calves and biceps are very muscular. I show off my calves and feet in high heel thongs and short dresses. I am in better cardiac shape now than when I was much younger. Eac...
When Julie woke up that morning, a little smile smoothed over her lips. She remembered the plans for the day ahead and she found that she was nervous and excited at the same time. A warm and wet tingling started up between her legs and she bit her lips. Should she? Mmm... She was going to be so horny all day if she didn't. Julie reached into the drawer besi...
Robert couldn't help remembering that weekend ten years earlier when he saw Mrs. Larson again. He was ten and his sister Lisa was eight when they went to stay with her. She was happy to see him and she even asked about Lisa who was just finishing her first year of college. "Well I'm glad to hear she's doing fine." she said. But Robert was nervous in front...
Bbbbbbbrrrrrrrriiiiiiiinnnnnngggggg bbbbbbbrrrrrrrrrii iiiinnnnngggggggg bbbbbbbbbbbrrrriiiinnnnnnnnngggggggg "Hello." "Hi Joyce." "Oh hi Gert, how are you?" "Oh fine, same old same old. . . work is o.k. won fifty in Bingo last night." "Oh that's good." "Joyce, does Jeff still mess with electricity? like for houses?" "Yes he does, he has a good job...
Two creamy white cum shots begin sliding down the side of my boot. My husband and I look at them as they make their way down the sparkling black leather leaving a filmy track in their wake. My fingers gently caress my clit, the sight of the boots and the cum and the events leading up to it have me on edge. "How many is that, my love." "Seven, my queen." "...
"So, what's your story?" The redhead in the corner asked me. She was holding the leash to her scantily clad boyfriend, drumming her fingers on his shoulder. "excuse me?" I asked, I hadn't really been paying attention. "What's your story? Why are you at Fetish Club? Tell us everything, every detail. You can't tell us anything that will freak us out." She sm...