Back in her cell Sarina helps Michele undress. "That suit isn't too bad; you can just brush it and hang it up. That blouse will need a soak to get the come out of it. Check out your lingerie and stockings and if they have any rips or tears just ditch them. You get an allowance for lingerie and hosiery; the boys are always tearing them because they are so ro...
Light shone in to the bedroom, waking up Lily Collins and the man who had distracted her from heartbreak, Gavin. Their arms were around each other as they looked deeply into each others' eyes. As Gavin felt her breasts pressing against his bare chest, his manhood began to stiffen and press against her thigh. She smiled and leaned in for a kiss while at the...
Chapter 1 School Days My name is Dallas Larson and I live in Vancouver, B.C. I never officially went to college. I just dropped in on a regular basis and listened to the professors and lecturers. It wasn't easy, but security in the early 1980's wasn't anything like it is today. I had no problem buying used text books and, as a result, I got a very well roun...
We'd each had about six drinks, and we were sitting on the couch at IndoChine in Holland Village. Even in my alcohol-induced state, I knew what was going to come next...and I fairly tingled with excitement. I glanced over at Hope with a come-hither look in my eyes, and she raised her eyebrows at my obviously excited state. We both turned to my boyfriend Jack...
Actually my wicked plans for dominating and oppressing Margot were actually extremely minimal. I was going to make her dress up nicely for me and then, like candy under my arms, I was going to take her about to all of the 'can't miss' places I knew of in San Francisco, and I knew hundreds just off the top of my head. In actuality, getting to even the top lay...
This is a chapter in a fifteen-chapter novella, and each chapter is dependent on the one that precedes it. It is best to read them in order. In any event, the story takes place in a Midwestern college town in the summer of 1979. ***** Amy’s kiss didn’t startle me. But when I heard someone coming down the hall and I could tell that he was coming into the ki...
Author's Note: You're wonderful, really, you are. Such comments and interested questions I've received - a writer can't get much more of a compliment than that. It lets one know that you are under their spell, so to speak. All will be revealed, never fear. But for the time being, you'll just have to ponder. :) A special thanks to Dixiedevil67 - she was kin...
A story made for, and inspired by, a friend of mine whose companionship I dearly miss. It meant more to me than I was able to express. All characters are legal age and all scenarios are purely fictional. ***** It was nearly 1:00 am when I found myself stood alone on the platform. I took a deep inhale of my cigarette, holding it for a moment before exhalin...
I look at the dashboard clock as I pull up the driveway. It reads half past eight. She must be nervous as hell, at this point. I'm never late. It was the unexpectedly dense traffic that caused me to arrive half an hour after the appointed time but as I consider it, it's not so bad to keep her waiting in anticipation, once in a while. She's used to me being p...
Harry O'Hern was rather depressed. He couldn't back down as if they married which was an outside possibility, it would be disastrous if Sierra Bycroft noted any weakness in him over this impasse as Sierra being Sierra would exploit it. He was sure Sierra had intended to give him a wrist slap, almost in jest, about his crudely written desire but somehow it...