Missy was a petite, confident woman fresh out of high school. She had shorter, brown hair with blonde highlights caused from spending time outside in the sun. Her skin was silky smooth and brown. She had cute eyes and a laughing mouth. Being out in the sun all day on weekends meant Missy was used to wearing a bikini -- and had the body to go with it. Her B c...
*This story is the second part of coffee bar confessions. My thanks to those who gave positive feedback and spurned me on to write it* Tom’s mind raced. Another man was tasting his cum. Lucy’s heart skipped a beat. Had all their fantasies come true at once? When Lee ran his tongue down her chin to clean up what she had spilt, they knew they had. Chapter 2...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* Thomas Nathan Thibodaux got out of his 2018 black and gold Mustang. He admired the glossy paint job, admired the s...
Writer's note: There are a few instances of Italics in this piece, some for word emphasis, some to delineate internal monologue. It was a Saturday night, almost 8pm. Tom sat in the booth nervously surveying the restaurant around him. He couldn't help but feel out of his element, it was a very upmarket place and certainly not somewhere he would have picked....
(This is the fourth and final story in this series. The others, in order, are Rainy Day Rubdown, RDR:Gina's Story and RDR:Cindy's Story. I didn't plan for all this, the characters simply kept clamoring they had more to say. In brief: Gina, a 40's married woman, and Cindy, a 19 year old college student, had a one night stand that has become a passionate affai...
Sophie shook her head. She had to get it together and start concentrating! The sheep would end up all over the farm if she wasn't careful. She shooed the last one of them inside the gate and carefully closed the latch behind it. She dusted her hands off on her jeans and started the trek back to the farmhouse, the sun setting behind her as she walked. Sophi...
Tom could sense her presence behind him as he woke. He wasn't sure if it was her smell, the extra warmth she provided or the way the mattress bowed differently with their combined weight but he didn't need to roll over to know she was there. But he rolled over anyway because he wanted to see her. The pain that shot through his injured arm and leg at the mo...
For the past two years, my daughter Julie has been dating a young man named Tom. Tom is a clean-cut boy, a football star at their high school and really handsome. At the age of 18, Tom was two years older than my daughter and always seemed more physically mature than my beautiful baby-girl. One day when I was cleaning Julie's room, I came across her diary....
The next morning would be a day to stay indoors and think of activities to keep the three of them busy. Mike and Jo entered the living room to find a roaring fire and a beautiful snow flurry outside that left the trees covered in a new dusting of snow. Tom sat in front of the fire looking out the window. The fresh smell of coffee permeated the air. Mike and...
This is the third and final instalment in Tom's descent into slavery. It is advisable, but not strictly necessary, to read one of the first two episodes before reading this one. * Kathy had just bought a slave! He was sitting beside her in her Range Rover as she drove back from the auction. Tom had voluntarily sold himself into slavery and now he was hers...