"Due to some construction going on at work, my wife met a few guys."
My wife, Lynn and I got married when we were both only eighteen years old. And though Lynn had been raised in a very strict Christian family with her father being a preacher, and she had always dressed extremely conservative,...
"From Babysitter to Babe"
With my bag over my shoulder, I walked down the aisle of Nordic Trax and treadmills toward the exit of the club. She was leaning back against the reception counter talking over her shoulder to one of the gym instructors. As...
"Beci had heard tales. She hoped they were true."
The ninth century was a time of uncertainty for many people that had settled on the East coast of Britannia. There seemed to be nowhere to hide from the recent raids that saw villages destroyed, men killed, women raped, and...
"A coming of age story of a young slut in the making"
Hi. Let me introduce myself. My name is Louise and I am sixteen years old. I am about five-and-a-half-foot tall, slim, with lots of dark hair and hazel eyes. I look a bit like Christina Ricci, I've been told. I...
"My girlfriend judges a competition to see who has the biggest dick, but things get out of hand"
It started like any Saturday night.The guys came over to watch the game and my girlfriend (soon to be fiancé), Emma, catered the event. There was always plenty of beer and snacks; of course, Emma was looking mighty tasty herself....
"Thomas started me thinking about what it would be like. So I had to find out!"
My name is Paul Davies; I have a friend, just one friend who shares a room with me. His name is Thomas, Thomas Alverton. He is funny, bright, and intelligence seems to be his middle name, unlike me of course....
"This is how we make him ours."
Here we are again. He’s so… something. We don’t really know what it is, but it is compelling. On our knees before him, with our heads either hovering in front of him or resting against his thigh. We are leaning...
"It was Maisie’s eighteenth birthday and she knew exactly what she wanted as a present."
Maisie had been awake for three hours and it was still only six-thirty in the morning. She had become bored looking around her tiny bedroom, choosing her makeup for the evening, putting it away and pulling it out again. She...
