Freshman year of college had come and gone. A bit of a whirlwind, what with all the parties, the alcohol, and the weed. Oh, and all the sorority girls. Lots and lots of sorority girls. I'd gone into my first day of college having only ever slept with the one girl, and that was at a graduation party after receiving my diploma. Even my prom date had been re...
Note: if you haven't already, read Bindu & Theresa Ch. 01-03, which are prequels to this story. *** There was absolutely no question that I could not have asked for a better winter break from college given the amount of sex I was getting, mainly from Theresa but also from Bindu. There was nothing that either of them wasn't willing to do, one or the other w...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** DAY SIX Chapter Ten: The Limits of Propriety Morning dawned, softly. I found myself alone in my room, Olive's bed neatly made. I sank back down into the pillow and blinked up at the ceiling, taking a moment to gather myself before beginning another day at Eros House. Ye...
It has only been seven hours since I was last with Sandra, yet it feels as if I'm a fucking bomb that's just waiting to detonate any time soon. Sighing in vexation, I struggle to listen to the real estate agent as he highlights the luxuries of the mansion. This is actually one of the reasons why I was in Sandra's neighborhood when we met; a different agent...
I walked in to the bar, my eyes were still adjusting to the lighting when I spotted my friend, Mike motioning me over to a high top table with six or so people already standing nearby. I had come out to San Diego for some bullshit conference but mainly as a cheap way to pal around with my friend Mike. Mike had been out on the west coast for five years and I...
Author's Note - Please read from Chapter 1 to make sense of this. This is not a quick stroke story. There will be sexy-times, but they will only happen as the story's pace dictates, and that won't start quick. Edited 4 November 2019 All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. Chapter 4 "I'm sorry, Tauriz, but you calling me Master...
"God damnit," I grumbled to myself as I drove out of my driveway. "Of course, had to happen today!!" My phone had rung right after lunch, and right before kickoff too I might add, with a call about a busted pipe and a bad pump motor. The company I worked for, Elite Pool Management, offered a 24-hour service team and this was my weekend on call. I wrote the...
The Demons Sons clubhouse sat somewhat obscure, but ominously at the dead end of the road she had grown up on. She couldn't remember a time in her life when there wasn't loud bikes or hot rods going by her house. It was natural to her by this day in time, her eighteenth birthday. In fact, she had even become quite curious about what was inside. Her dad had a...
When we returned from vacation Alan and I slipped right back into our old life, which pretty much amounted to work and more work. Alan was staying in the office late nearly every night, and my boss had a bunch of new assignments waiting for my attention. As much as we had wanted to continue exploring the new aspects of our sexuality - well - we just didn't h...
Chapter One Hundred Sixty-Six: Eluvian The bright light coming from the surface of the eluvian was almost blinding; squinting and shading my eyes with one hand, I took a quick look around the room before going any further than the door. The room was empty except for the eluvian, as it had been every time I'd checked on it over the previous weeks. I took a...