*Note to readers: Rainier School is a habilitation center for individuals with developmental disabilities located within the city limits of Buckley, Washington. It serves those whose mental disabilities are so severe they can't live at home. ***** "I told you before the answer is no, Jill." "I don't understand. You're the reason I no longer believe in my...
He was laid on his back, he had hunkered down under me, tucked his right arm below my body, my left arm was around his shoulders and I was holding him by the left wrist. My right leg was lying over his and my heel hooked under his calf. My free right hand was holding his (unknown to me) very impressive prick. I was jacking him off, and kissing him at the sa...
Good things always seem to come when you least expect them. Last week was one of those times. I had been burning the proverbial midnight oil a lot lately, spending way too much time working into the late hours of the evening, and far too little time relaxing and enjoying life. My social life had pretty much been put on hold in exchange for what I had convinc...
Bill had followed her instructions to the letter. It was Friday, and he had checked into the hotel, getting a room with the best view possible. The clerk had a questioning look when he asked for the highest floor possible, and Bill found it necessary to explain it was for the view. Once he got to the room, he got a large bucket of ice and put the wine in t...
I received my very favorite Christmas present of all time that wonderful winter evening last December. It was a few days before the big event and I had just returned home from university for the holidays. Unfortunately, because of studying for examinations, I had not yet had much time for shopping. My mother suggested I travel to the gigantic mall located i...
"Bronson, last night agents from Immigrations had some puke that they spotted at the Blaine boarder crossing in Washington under surveillance. They were hoping that he would hang his fellow gang members. What they found out was not what they expected. The puke made a phone call. He called a man named Alexander, who said and I quote, “I want the woman, Jewels...
Mandy had been behind it all. Mandy who sucked on my cock like my semen was the only thing keeping her alive. Mandy who loved to get on top and ride me hard reverse cowgirl, using me for her own gratification with absolutely no regard for my desires. Mandy who invented ailments on a weekly basis just so she could spend half an hour in the infirmary shagging...
All characters depicted herein are aged eighteen years or older. ***** Helen Moore and Peta Halliday had become pals as workmates and, although they'd only met a couple of years before, their relationship had the strong familiarity of a lifetime as bosom buddies. Helen was a vivacious, statuesque blonde and very popular with the men in the office, all of w...
Writer's Note: This is a sequel to an earlier story (Pussy Patrol) I wrote and features the main female characters from that story. It also intertwines another story of mine (Slutty Bridesmaids Prequel) and features the main male character from that story and picks up after the events in that story. You do not need to read those stories to follow this chapte...
Delighted is the word I would use to describe how I felt when Lena and Jake invited me to their house for an afternoon of swimming and reminiscing. We'd been neighbors and friends for over twelve years when, as a fiercely ambitious career woman, I'd left Dallas for a job in Raleigh, North Carolina. Even though I lived in another city and state, I kept in clo...