Nobody in this story is under 18, and neither should you be! It is a pure fantasy, following the other two stories about Gwen, which you should have read if you want this to make sense. I do not condone violence against women, or paedophilia, or any of that unpleasantness – the women in my stories are there because they choose to be – and I know that such wo...
Thank You Severusmax for editing and helping me with this story! He walks back to his desk, waiting for her to show up for work. He looks at the clock: she is late again! He doesn't know why he keeps her around, as her work is starting to slack off more, she comes in late a lot recently, and now he has discovered this new problem! What is he going to do wit...
My name is Lynn. I am a ‘Middle America’, female W.A.S.P. whose age is none of your damn business. If you’ve read any of Todd’s stories that opening might seem funnier, then again it may not. If this is your first time reading one of our stories Todd is my DH, best friend, baby daddy, boy toy and if I’m in the right mood...Master. If you have read any of our...
I'd had a crush on Mac for about five years and had often fantasized about how good it would be to spend a night fucking him. You could tell just by looking at him, how he walked, how he stood, how people responded to him that you knew he would fuck you long and hard. Hubby was well aware that I would love to have Mac slide inside me at the drop of a hat...
I was beside myself with shock and anxiety. "What do you mean, Mistress? What letter from my supervisory board?" I fear I was speaking rather loudly and shrilly, but my Mistress graciously overlooked my lack of courtesy this time. "As I said, a letter came from your supervisory board. It was addressed to you, but as your Mistress, I felt it was my duty to...
I don't know how you did it to me. I must have chatted and had cybersex with a hundred women but only you got me to tell you about my best friend in high school. It was my proto-bi experience. I told you in the chat room how we would play strip Poker and then jack each other off. I can still remember the feel of his cock in my hand. It was a little shorter t...
'Savage Garden!' Zoe shouted with glee, seconds after the music had started. 'That's 7-5 to me.' She said smugly before reclining in her seat to enjoy the song. Zander took his eyes off the road briefly to glance her over. The pair had been together for almost four years, yet he still loved to stare at her. Their friends had joked they had met at the bottom...
Part I - Morning, Kelsie's Apartment "Andrew, hurry up we're going to be late!" Kelsie called back over her shoulder. I walked quickly down the dark street, breaking into a jog as I struggled to catch up to Kelsie's quickly disappearing form. As I ran, I glanced down at my bare feet quizzically, realizing I had forgotten shoes in my haste to get out the doo...
"Well little kitten, are you sure you are going to be able to handle me being home all the time now?" I could hear her contented purr as she smiled up at me, and detect the faint smell of my semen on her breath as her tongue snaked out to lick her juices off my face. It was probably not the best thing to bring up right after we had just finished orally plea...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Thirteen. 1997. (March.) Gary, mid-twenties. The hotel, paid for by the client company, proved to be a plush affair although the receptionist informed me that the lift was out of order. She summoned a porter to carry my luggage up to the room, which was on the second floor....