Jefferson looked out the window. He was depressed, not usual for a seventeen-year-old boy. He had a rough life already; his parents had a brutal divorce, with his father being vindictive and mean, and he had spread lies to secure sole custody. He never really took much interest in Jefferson’s life, instead belittling him at every opportunity. The last straw for Jefferson was the news of his mother’s passing, and he was no...

In Donna Maria’s plush office, covered in reds and burgundy, a nineteen-year-old woman sat looking up at her boss. She looked young and innocent; she was anything but. Lila Minieri grew up under the strict tutelage of her father, one of the most unassuming men who ever lived. Under his soft, tired expression, slouching shoulders, and slow step was hidden one of the most talented and deadly assassins the Carluciano family...

The white beaches and the blue sea were exactly what Bethany needed. It had been a rough year, and she had needed a break. A friend had suggested Maui, and she had jumped at the chance. They had travelled together and planned the trip meticulously, but as always happens, the plans never worked out. So it was, nineteen-year-old Bethany found herself walking along the pristine beach, enjoying the sun beating down on her bar...

The cemetery was full of people, all paying respect to Donna as they buried her beloved husband. Representatives of all the families were there, some to genuinely wish her condolences and some just to eye her up, still unsure of her as Donna of one of the biggest families. One by one, they came over to wish her well, kissing her hand and making small talk. After a while, the crowd thinned, and Donna Maria’s Consiglieri ca...

Donna Maria sat in her chair as her husband, Carlo, stood behind her. She watched as a nervous young man of twenty-one stood in front of a nubile young woman of nineteen as she slowly stripped. The girl was sexy, and she knew it. She was Donna Maria’s go-to girl for breaking in the young men. She was handsomely paid and got alone time with the Donna herself. Bruno Andretta was just twenty-one years old. He had helped his...

Donna Maria Carluciano sat in her favorite chair looking into the corner of the room. She was a well-respected and fearless woman who grew up in the Carluciano crime family. Her father, the Don was a well-loved man with an iron fist and controlled all the crime businesses from uptown down to the slums. They lived in the penthouse of one of their high-rises, which housed a shopping mall on the lower level, offices in the m...

“Christina, James is coming home for Christmas dinner; he’s bringing his friend Jason.” Christina’s pussy instantly got wet. She was seventeen and already very sexually aware. She had always liked Jason, who was nearly ten years her senior. He was handsome and well-built, an almost perfect specimen. Christina was infatuated with him. She took it upon herself that she would finally do something about her crush, dress sexy...

I was going home from a hard day's work and climbed onto the bus I normally take. The bus was unusually empty and I sat down with a sigh. I closed my eyes as soon as I had drifted off to sleep. I slept well and was awoken rudely as the bus went over a bump in the road. I awoke with a start and looked around to get an approximation of where we were. I sat back against the comfortable seat when I realised that we had not tr...

My name is Jason Anderson, and I am twenty-four years old. I have light brown hair and brown eyes. I am tall, nearly 6'3" and slightly athletic. I work hard in the city and commute home by bus every day. Every evening, I see familiar faces, and over the past two years, I have become friends with some of them. One such person is Katey she has been my girlfriend for the past few months and this is the story of how we finall...

We have been talking online for some time, I feel I know you better than I know some of my friends. You have a beautiful face framed by long brunette hair and blue eyes that look like the summer sky. I speak to you nearly every night and I see your pretty face on the cam. Just seeing you gets me hard and I often have to relieve myself when we part from our online chats. We chat, flirt and talk dirty to each other, each of...

It was Summer, and like every summer, I could be found at the local skate park. I was nineteen and I loved to skate with my friends, grinding the rails and getting some air. It was a thrill and felt exhilarated doing tricks that felt dangerous and foolhardy to me at the time. As usual, I was rubbing my leg and laughing after a fall when a friend of mine nudged me in the ribs. “Dude, you see that car. She’s been parked the...

Luke crouched in the corner of the building, bullets whizzing past him. It was a trap; he knew it now. The cattle rustlers had lured the US Marshalls to this stinking town and laid a trap. He watched as his commanding officer was shot right between the eyes. He wasn’t yellow or anything, he didn’t have a death wish. He had run to the first bit of cover he could find. He checked his revolver once more, he had a few bullets...

Kathy was in a rut; she was tired and depressed. She had been divorced for just over two years, and she wasn’t feeling beautiful anymore. “Aliza,” she said to her daughter as she sat at the kitchen table, not looking overly attractive. “I'm bored with life. I don’t feel loved or wanted by anyone. I miss being touched and need to be cheered up.” Aliza looked at her mother and frowned. Aliza loved her mother deeply and for...

She had the most amazing ass, and she knew it. Jessica was Dominican from good stock, her whole family were handsome, and the women were gorgeous. Jessica was a tall Black woman with beautiful curves in all the right places. She was a nineteen-year-old with a sexy almost husky voice. We had met that first time when I was temping as a chef in a restaurant; she was a server. I remember making a quip about her beautiful butt...

It was a day like any other, well almost. Being a type two diabetic, I must have a check-up every three to six months to check on my blood sugar, cholesterol and such things. The thing is, because of my doctor's early retirement, I had to get a new doctor, the one that was assigned to me was a woman. Don’t get me wrong, I am not a sexist or a prude, just some of the things my old doctor talked to me about and checked, I w...