Preface - the present I am twenty-six years old. I have two small children, and my whole world revolves around them. My first priority, without exception, is to be the best mother I can possibly be. As soon as Confessions Of A Slave Ch. 01I have the money, I'll finalize my divorce from their father, and I intend to throw a huge party. I have been a teache...
He arrived home from what had started out to be an eagerly anticipated brunch/lunch date a little after 1:00 on Sunday afternoon. He had been looking forward to meeting the woman with whom he had had a short, but promising email correspondence about the possibility of a relationship. She was younger, very pretty, had similar goals and purposes to his own and...
With thanks to Ava, for the kick in the butt to post and with sincerest apologies to MugsyB and Pennlady for dipping my big toe into their genre. I'll never do it as well as you guys! The first couple of chapters are character development, so please be patient with me! © 2009. * Loneliness on the dunes I'm pretty tough But the wind is rough On the dunes -...
Samantha smiled as she pulled into the school parking lot. She was the only one there; the only one, that is, besides her band director. She took her curly brown hair out of its ponytail and put a little lip gloss on her pouty mouth then took a look in her rear view mirror. Her blue eyes sparkled and she had a slight blush on her cheeks. Biting her lower lip...
"There he goes again," Hank noted. The old man held a pair of binoculars to his eyes as he peered through his window from behind the curtain. He checked his watch. "Like clockwork. Every Tuesday and Thursday." Patty shook her head and returned to her knitting. "Such a shame," she said. "Shame?" Hank responded. "These people have no shame. They're like a bu...
I was in town for a comic book convention. I was promoting a new title created by me. I was sketching and signing autographs. Then I heard a familiar voice. I looked up and saw a woman I haven't seen in years. Her name was Pamela and she was my high school gym teacher. I had a serious crush on her. I used to daydream about her. "I'm your biggest fan Tony...
I cucked my husband for a while before he ever knew. He had more than one sloppy 'seconds' and at least one 'sloppy thirds'. He never even seemed to notice. I have always made him eat me before we had sex. He ate creampies several times without knowing. Once I just knew he would say something because three men had cum in me. He had to know, but oh well. I pr...
Jackson B. Morrison was an average man on his thirties. He made his career as a Literature teacher at campus and was a respected one. He still had some girls spinning around him, obviously eager for him to bend them over his desk and make them his. He was not a very handsome man but had something, a don't-know-what attitude that made freshmen women gasp. Ne...
I'd been sitting in front of the 32 inch monitor for not more than 20 minutes when the image burst to life in front of me. It was a webcam image that seemed to crawl out of the monitor and grab me by the throat, choking me, slowly delighting in seeing me turn blue as I gasped for precious oxygen. On top of it all the image was smiling ever-so seductively as...
I was attending university. I could not believe it. I was roaming the last chapter of my youth before I would step out into the real world. Four years of fantasy fulfillment and organized debauchery had been all I had been waiting for since the age of sixteen. Now, as I was about to turn twenty-one, I had only one goal in mind for this first semester - other...