My step-dad insisted that if I stayed with him and mom for the summer that I had to get a job, but I knew it was my last chance... my absolutely last chance to have a free-from-responsibilities summer before I finished my bachelor's degree and went to medical school. As a compromise, my parents agreed to let me take a summer class or two at a regional campus...
Next morning when Max walked into the kitchen, Thea was at the stove making them breakfast, looking hot as ever in a thigh high white denim mini skirt and a little pale pink T-shirt. And with her pale blonde hair up in a messy bun, with soft little tendrils of hair curling around her face, he had to fight back a groan, she just looked so damn sexy, all he wa...
I wrote this story in conjunction with another author who wishes to remain anonymous. The story was her idea, and she contributed several paragraphs. Thank you, Sara, for allowing me to post it here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Scott sat at his desk in the middle of his small bookkeeping business. It was a one man show as the area provided just enough bu...
Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other 'deviant' sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going...
This is the fourth installment of the "In a World..." series, detailing the erotic journey of Ginnifer and Rick. This narrative can stand alone, but it's at its best when read in the slowly-building sequence. This is also a cross-category story that leans deepest into the prurient parts of the "Loving Wives" category. More sensitive readers should check the...
For the record, all characters contained in this story engaging in any sort of sexual activity are eighteen years of age or older. ============ On a typical Friday night, most teenage males would have plans to go out with friends and maybe meet up with some girls. But I wasn't one of those so-called popular teenagers. Instead, I was sitting at home watchin...
Intro... A good deal of the ideas that come to me, the people and places to write about are based in some form of fact to begin with, or they tend to start out that way before the imagination takes over and writes the rest for me... This tale is not much different... Honestly I'm just a bad two-finger typist who spends more time trying to find and fix mist...
Chelsea was an eighteen year old senior in high school that lived with her mother in a small suburb just outside of Philadelphia. She could never see herself dating or being with a boy her own age. The boys in school were like kids or brothers to her, definitely not boyfriend material. As beautiful as Chelsea was, she never had a boyfriend in high school a...
This story contains scenes of, and references to, acts of violent and/or offensive acts of sexual intercourse. While neither the story nor its author condone acts of rape, violence or abuse, some of the characters portrayed do. These are included purely for the story's sake. References to rape are generally made with the lightest of intentions; IE, rape bein...
All characters are over 18 years of age. ***** The stall was thick with steam. Fat beads of condensation were rolling down the white porcelain tiles and fogged glass door. Tipping her head back into the spray, Milla Jovovich uttered a low throaty moan as the scalding water pelted her naked body, cascading over her face and down her sodden hair, washing the...