Thank you to everyone who read the first part of this series. I hope you continue to enjoy Zoe’s progress. This is a direct continuation from Paying For Grades: Part 1 so please go back and read that first if you haven’t already. This part is different from the first, focusing on Zoe and Amanda’s
Chapter 1Their last meeting had been in her office, and much legal groundwork had been covered. He was impressed by her decisive behavior and the assertiveness with which she faced challenges. She did not take prisoners, nor tolerate fools. In truth, if he looked deep within himself, she was more than a little scary, and
The summer of 2023 was the most incredible time of my adult life. My wife Bridget and I did a two month tour of America’s national parks with our best friends, Chad and Stephanie. We all stayed in their RV, going from park-to-park, partying along the way. On the night before we left, the four
On her way to another babysitting job; she stopped at the store to make a few last minute purchases. She knew it would be several hours before the parents were home, so she made sure she had enough snacks and cigarettes to last. Soon she was on her way back to the car and to
Jessica had figured out the scheme in the first month, and set up her plan the second month. When she was ready, she asked Tomas, her boyfriend, if his brother Emil could meet them on their lunch date.Tomas and Emil were twin brother socialites from Barcelona, and they were both Jessica’s lover, though they thought
We just got back from Mexico. We stayed at the Hard Rock Riviera Maya and had a great time. We always meet great people and end up being Facebook friends or whatever but never any sexual connotations ever. My wife doesn’t give off that vibe and is super vanilla. I am a super freak but
I met my friend Kelly while working together and we became friends pretty quickly. She wasn’t the most attractive girl but she was fun to hang out with so we got along well. When the time came to pick what college I was going to attend I decided on going to a college that was
Rik must once again tap into his anger to save his family. he must also come to terms with his past to defeat his greatest enemy yet! This is the final Chapter in the son’s revenge story! I wasn’t going to do a third chapter but I had a good idea and alot of encouragement.
“Knock knock knock” My Dad announced as he wandered through my front door one Sunday evening.”Hey Dad.””I just thought I would stop by and see how my favourite daughter is doing on this fine Sunday” He exclaimed as he pulled a beer from my fridge and fell down beside me on the couch.”She’s just fine
**DISCLAIMER: This is a work of erotic fiction and intended to arouse the mind and spirit. I always welcome feedback, input, ideas, and general chat (whether you liked it or not.**Jack is happy. It’s the beginning of July and the sun is warm. High School graduation was a few weeks ago and he has a
Two days later and I found myself alone with Tamara again. Or at least, alone in my room. My parents and Tamara’s husband were downstairs. I’d been for a game of tennis and was aching all over. After my shower, I complained of soreness. Tamara’s husband said that she should give me a massage.”She’s pretty
Thank you to TheSometimesGoddess for editing.This is the account of my first blow job. The names have been changed and I’ve had to make some small embellishments to fill in the gaps in my memory. The over all sequence of events and about 90% of the dialogue actually happened. This is essentially my first attempt
(sub POV)CN: CNC, rape, capture, forced penetrationThe Daddy Domme uses they/them pronouns and the sub approves of all pronouns but uses mostly she/her in scenes. The sub has a vagina but that is no indicator of gender. The Daddy uses a strap on.There are no negotiations mentioned as the erotica takes place fully in the
Mike and I have been married for a number of years now. Early on we made an agreement with one another in order to keep our marriage exciting and alive. We also established three very simple rules to live by. One, we promised one another to not let petty jealousies interfere with our marriage. Two
*** Authors Note: Any similarity to real persons or places described within this story is probably not an accident, although I’ve made the effort not to expose anybody too much. The story circulates around a girl I met once, who told me some of her story. I will always regret not having spent more time
My true love. That is what I consider my Marie to be. We met just out of high school and were inseparable from the start (about 1980). By the time we were in our early 20’s we were living together and very happy.As the years flew by time was starting to take its toll on
I was driving into town to pick up some groceries when I pulled up the the traffic lights. The lights turned red, and as I rolled to a stop there was a girl waiting to cross the road — slim, sporty build, ripped jeans, a blank band t-shirt for a band I didn’t know and
My first every story. Please comment if you’ve read something similar. Would like to read some stories like this. I read a short story that was only a few paragraphs once of something similar and found the idea interesting so I expanded upon it. I can’t remember the source though.”Bye Jack, heading to my friends
Why we were dead last at Nationals.This story is fictitious and late for the sports challenge. Anyway enjoy it as it is.It was my Sophomore year of College. We were a NCAA division 2 team from Texas. We had a great cross country team. We had won the southern regional meet the week before and
Chapter 9The next morning, I awoke to a series of texts from mom.”I was way over the line! I’m so sorry, Jeremy.””I’m so embarrassed. I can’t even leave the house now.””Whatever you need. Therapy. A vacation. Just name it and I’ll pay for it.””Can you ever forgive me?”They were sent one after the other. It