I went down and through the lobby and Jackie was standing in front of Dunkin' and a guy was talking to her and I heard her say, "No, thank you. No, here's my husband now." I walked up and said, "Hi honey, what's going on?" The guy looked at me, said "Okay" and walked off. Jackie said, "He wanted to take me to dinner or drinks." "Well, you are a really att...
Lauren and Paul had met in a cyber chat room. In spite of the basic desire that motivated their individual explorations, both ached for a partner with some above-average literacy; and partners of that sort were rare in this medium. On the first evening, they chatted for more than two hours, almost entirely about non-sexual matters. Paul was surprised to fin...
Larry and Diana had no contact for the next three weeks. Neither phoned or visited the other. Larry talked to his brother Tony. The short phone calls were mainly about how his treatments were doing. One night, Tony begged him to come over. “Please, Larry. She won’t be here.” Larry knew it was not Tony’s illness that kept him away. He did not think that he...
It was such a silly ritual, really. The girls in the group all acted like they didn't care, the boys all pretended that they didn't notice, but somehow the thought of even trying it scared her witless. She had come into the group when she started going out with Rob. There was a culture in the group. Each time the weather warmed up, the group's recreational...
Note from the author: It's been a long time, but I have returned to continue this story! If you like this story, I suggest reading "My Monster Ball" and "My Monster Ball Part 2" for background and more little sister fun. Thanks! * Laurie walked back into the bedroom and I marveled at how well her large breasts held up to the bounces of her stride, jiggling...
Note: This story includes M/F, M/M, piss play, dominance & submission, and incest, and all characters are at least 18 years of age. Also please note that this story is set in a historical fantasy world that, though it shares many similarities with our own, isn't intended to literally represent a specific area. ***** Though it was earlier than they generall...
The alarm clock goes off, I reach over to hit the snooze button but find that I can’t move my hands. While I was sleeping you tied my wrists to the headboard. You know that I hate not having control. I look around the room but you are not there. I scream out your name but no answer. You know this is making my blood boil I scream out, ”GET YOUR ASS IN HERE!"...
Chapter 1 The Drunken Cat March 8, 1966 "Lock and load." In ritual often practiced and easily remembered, Green Beret Staff Sergeant Arturo Hernandez, taps the cartridge clip on his helmet twice, slams it home into the magazine's chamber of his AR-15, and sets his weapon on full automatic. Special Forces SEAL Petty Officer First Class, Patrick Francis...
Annie had just turned nineteen when her mum died unexpectedly. Her aunty Harriet her only living relative swept down on her and took her grieving inexperienced niece under her wing. "Come on my dear," Aunty Harriet soothed the devastated young woman gently, "you come home with me." So Annie found herself carried off from the quiet country life she had bee...
I couldn't believe my luck. I really couldn't. I pulled over to the side of the road as the police cruiser pulled in behind me. My head was slumped against the wheel as the cop walked up beside my window. "Can I ask where you were headed going so fast?" he asked. "Yes sir." I looked up and up and up...this cop was tall and to my surprise breath-takingly ha...