Jayson Gutierrez sat in the doctor's office, wondering for the thousandth time if he was losing his mind. Between law school, his demanding girlfriend Hannah and the sky-high expectations of his peers, he was barely hanging on. McGill University's Law School was the number one law school in Canada and he'd been extremely lucky to get in. Now he was in danger...
The weather had turned much colder, and now that Beth and I didn't have lectures, we spent most of our time in the kitchen, warmed by the Aga, or in the book room with a roaring fire going. Sarah grumbled good-naturedly about still having to go out to work, but when she arrived home there was always a meal on the table - Beth and I tried to outdo one another...
This is my entry for the 2012 Winter Holiday Story Contest. Enjoy! Christmas editing love to SlySubmissive. * I eyed the khaki-colored concoction in the cocktail glass, complete with cranberries, with concern, and a little consternation. "You better taste good, you bastard," I warned it. I took a sip, swished the liquid around my teeth, and then swallowe...
PART 1 – THE POLICE CHIEF Following a run-in with the local authorities, faithful wife, mother and all round goody two shoes, Jenny, soon found herself transformed into a human shish kebab. Last year my husband and I were to go to Turkey for a much-needed holiday. He had been working especially hard for several months (He was an electrician) and we had boo...
It all began when my daughter's best friend finished high school. She was still seventeen at the time, but she had the body of a woman for her age. Full breasts, curvaceous hips, long, flowing black hair and deepest blue eyes anyone has ever seen. Her name was Lexi. She was short, standing no taller than five-two. But she was beautiful despite the fact. She...
I feel like an imposter. But it's ok. This isn't actually happening to me. Sitting here, across from Kate Winslet in the outdoor seating area of an upscale Los Angeles café, I figure she can probably hear my heart pounding through my chest. She's chain smoking in a casual summer blouse and designer slacks, her dark red lipstick perfectly unmarred on her full...
Copyright © 2001 all rights reserved. The intoxicating aroma of fresh brewed coffee was drifting into the open door of the bedroom. I rolled over, still half asleep, reaching for Jenn, but feeling nothing but the crumpled sheets on her side of the bed. My hand flapping, searching, in the crumpled sheets where I knew she should be. I felt nothing but the coo...
Everyone in this is over 18. If you have any feedback, I'd love to hear it. ***** I was right in the middle of my morning masturbation while laying in bed when I heard a knock on my front door. I quickly grabbed some clothes and ran to the door thinking my step mother must have forgotten her keys as she had just left for work. As I opened the door I was sh...
Chloe whimpered as I used my penis to play whack-a-mole, though there was only one mole and it was her cervix. We were in the missionary position, her small body almost invisible under me. She had her face buried in my chest, letting me smell her hair and nibble on her ears. I had emptied my tank last night, so I decided to top her off before breakfast. She...
Will our scoundrel-turned-damsel survive the office holiday party? What will she find in her Christmas stockings? The continuing misadventures of Miss Anne Thrope, by the author of The Jessica Project. * * * The weekend! With my first week as a secretary finally at an end, I knew exactly how I was going to spend it: sleeping till noon, then watching foot...