If you haven’t read Chelsea’s 18th Birthday, I suggest you read it first to better understand the characters in this series.Thanks to all for your wonderful comments. Please continue to leave them. Any suggestions or critics are welcome! Also, I’d like to invite you to make suggestions for chapter 3.Please don’t forget to vote!*Their precious
“Fuck!”My long slender fingers stumbled around the plastic rectangular bottle. I lengthened my five-foot-two-inch body as much as I could to reach the spice bottle from the top shelf of the back of the cabinet. I felt my calves flexing, my belly button pulling into my spine, and my right arm stretching upwards as far
Author’s Note: If you have not read Melissa’s Story, Parts 1,2 & 3, I suggest you do before reading part 4.* * * * *The week following my amazing weekend with Master Matt passed quite quickly. I studied more sites on the Internet that gave me details of the lives of 24/7 slaves and my
Part 4: Proportionately DisproportionateBy Firefly”Well, how is he?”There’s a long pause on one end of the phone as Aria waits for a response to come back through. The pause is mildly concerning, but she knew Victoria and knew if there was anything major, she’d have called right away. The pause was likely to figure out
This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen.I’m looking for a new editor and efforts through LIT have not yield success. If you would like to help me edit my stories please contact me through LIT. Thanks. BW*I saw the Buick Regal in front of me and realized it might be Anna. I certainly
Chapter 14. Jennifer’s room-mate slays me.So, Friday arrives. It’s date night with Melissa, the cute, blue-eyed blonde room-mate of my new friend Jennifer. She hasn’t had a serious date since she broke up with her boyfriend months before and I’m going to take her out for a romantic dinner and then a movie at my
Standing in the middle of the room with her hands clasped behind her head the girl waited. Dressed only in the barest of coverings, she trembled noticeably, and there was fear in her eyes. The door opened and she jumped. Her trembling increased till she was barely able to remain standing. He was holding a
Ms. Hayes isn’t actually my teacher, but she’s probably the teacher at my school doing the most to actually help me out. She’s one of the newer teachers at the high school, which means that she’s not burned out just yet. She’s one of the few things making my senior year fairly tolerable.Earlier in the
The university rec club was starting to swing by the time Jimmy, Sarah, Sinead and I had consumed a number of rounds of Fourex, VB and Bundaberg rum and found our way into a couple of couches in the corner of the pool table area. The typical pub cover band had just gotten into their
This is not a story! I have been requested, on numerous occasions, to produce a chronological list of my written accounts so that readers can follow them roughly in the sequence they occurred. A male friend has kindly produced this definitive order along with a description of each of my true life stories.I hope it
Baseball Summers — 1After I had spent a few years traveling and working to travel I ended up going back to university to finally finish off my degree in the mid 70’s. I shared the main floor of an old house with my buddy Ken and his partner Linda, a lovely girl of Japanese descent
There were only eight people at the shower, the bride, the matron of honor and the six brides maids. The male strippers/dancer had been hired at the last-minute when we found out there was to be a female stripper at the groom’s bachelor party. The customary bridal shower gifts and games were rapidly dispensed with
Allie was awake in her cage. She slept a little through the night, but for most of the time her scarred back was too painful. The whipping that Josh gave her last night was brutal, but the climax it brought had her craving more.She knew it was crazy, but she needed crazy. Crazy may have
Part 1: First ServiceI had met Julia at the sports club. She was a striking 30-something blonde with a small bust and long legs that enabled her to move around the tennis court with a cat-like grace. She was married to Richard, a mid-thirties dark-haired IT professional who could just about hit a tennis ball
This is just a quick fap story. The author does not condone sexism in any way, shape or form. It’s a quirk of the human condition that stories with transgressive details are often hotter for it.A young man in a shabby, loose-fitting blue business suit was ushered into an empty conference room.”Jeremy, was it?” asked
“Hi Hon, I’m home.” I called as I came in the door.Entering the living room I could see three naked bodies twined together on the floor in front of the TV. Joan was on her knees, leaning over Bill with her mouth fastened to his good sized cock while Jack was fucking her from behind.
Note: Some of this story is non fiction, most of it is fiction. It’s just how I wished it had happened. There are no minors in this story – all characters are over 18 years of age.*The end of school trip was to a beach some 90 minutes from my home. I’d come to the
Being back in New York brought mixed feelings. It was nice to be in a place that at least felt like home but we all missed the excitement and camaraderie of the trip. It was good to see Anthony again. Suvarna told me I should call Sandy and tell her we were back and ask
This story was inspired by the Japanese movie Tsubaki. It’s also a sequel to “Living with Omega Theta Pi.” You really, really should read the first story as the current one picks up right where the last one ended. You will have an inadequate understanding of central aspects of the plot if the prior story
Clark didn’t come back the next night. Disappointment, confusion, but mostly sexual frustration. I needed a release and now I would have to settle for jerking off to porn.I left the blinds open and settled in nude on the couch. Found a nice video, home made, a straight guy laying on his back taking a