As she pulled into the driveway Rebecca was surprised to find Kyle's truck already there. It was just after 4:00 in the afternoon and Kyle hardly ever made it home before 6:00. "I thought you said we'd beat Kyle here by a couple hours." Lisa said. "We should have. I hope nothing's wrong. Oh god...he said things had seemed tense at work lately I hope he was...
It was late in the day, and Jonah was off doing - something. I was straightening up a little around camp, and I picked up his jacket. I sat down on the ground, hugging it, feeling really good about him and us and everything. There was a crackling sound as I crushed the pocket, holding the jacket close. I opened it, and there was a folded paper inside. It l...
She could hear the 'clok' of the guard's boot-heels on the stone floor as he approached her cell. With a squeal of metal, her cell door swung open and a hooded man entered carried large manacles. "It is time, Princess." He said as he clasped her hands in front and shackled them, leading her out into the corridor. As they climbed further and further from the...
It was early evening when Peter arrived home. Setting his golf bag down in the corner of the garage he braced himself mentally for the evening ahead. Must appear normal! He went through the garage door into the breakfast room, calling out his presence. "Hi, I'm home!" He walked through into the kitchen just as Diane answered. "Hello. You're late - good ga...
Being the only daughter of the chief of police certainly does have its advantages. For starters, let me introduce myself. My name is Isabelle McCaine. I'm a 5'2 blonde with green eyes. I'm about 115 lbs. and I have 36-24-34 measurements. I just turned eighteen last week. My father bought me a very cute recently renovated cherry red mustang for my birthday. B...
(This is a true story, all the events are true, just the names have been changed to protect the "not so innocent", and the order of events has been changed just to make it more readable). The title of this story may be a bit misleading. It is a 'first time', but in a different way. It is my recollections of a wonderful weekend, but strictly from my perspect...
What's up, people? I'm Maher Ismail, and I'm a black Muslim gentleman of Somali descent living in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. I studied Criminal Justice at Bridgewater State University but never really worked in that field. I once thought about becoming a police officer or a corrections officer but didn't like the way the American criminal justice s...
The Bull was thick set, not overly muscular, but solid all the same and stood naked apart from a navy blue cap that just covered his short black hair. He had a larger than average cock, which like the rest of him was bronzed from regular exposure to the Sun. He stared out to sea, then back around, lingering perhaps a moment longer than you might expect at th...
Angelina leaned back against the padded seat. It was so peaceful here, listening to the splash of the oars and the ripple of the water around the boat. No father shouting, no servants running about, no sisters all chattering at once; just her and the boat and the lake ... and him. She let her hand trail in the cool water and closed her eyes. If only this w...
Chapter 2: The Demon Lover Note to reader: This is the second story in a series about a woman called Kitty and her sexual awakenings. While it is quite possible to read it as a stand-alone story, I would recommend that you first read "Kitty Gets Naughty" to appreciate who this character is and the people and events that shape her experiences. The idea for t...