When sorority pledge, Addison Montgomery, gets caught chucking eggs at a mansion at the demand of her sisters on Halloween, she's punished by the rich man’s son, Logan, a hot junior at her college, and they get swept up in the delicious power exchange and a tumultuous squall of passion. But where it leads may be way too hot for them to handle.  * * * * When my time was up at the notification of Old Man Thorndike, I put on...

When sorority pledge, Addison Montgomery, gets caught chucking eggs at a mansion at the demand of her sisters on Halloween, she's punished by the rich man’s son, Logan, a hot junior at her college, and they get swept up in the delicious power exchange and a tumultuous squall of passion. But where it leads may be way too hot for them to handle.* * * * I loved being across Logan Thorndike’s lap. I loved the feel of his hand...

Ben and I enjoyed each other's company and the crossing of the daylight through the great windows of the master bedroom. I wanted to feel bad, but I couldn't. It was irresistible, being there with him. In my heart, I think, I knew she wouldn't mind. Lea. I was right, too. It would turn out later that she was cheating on him that same weekend. I continued my talk with Fiona as he went down on me, eventually deciding that s...

DarkFyre Chapter Seventeen The bear pelt was heavy and warm. Strange, to think that the pelt and meat were keeping them alive and comfortable after the bear had nearly killed him. There was a sort of grim irony in that, he supposed, but it was lost in the relief of being alive, the exhaustion of his ordeal, and the wonder of the woman in his arms. Rael stared down at Silmaria. She slept for now, a deep, peaceful sleep wit...

The darkness of the cave was broken only by the small, flickering flames of Rael’s makeshift torch. It had spun off into the corner during the struggle with the bear and there it sat, dying. The flame was weak and feeble, yet it would not go out fully. It swirled, sputtering and pitiful, but it clung stubbornly to the torch and sent a tracery of shadows to sprawl in shapes and flittering figures grand and small along the...

It started with the glances. The library was a place where it was easier to study than the cafeteria in the student union. Jane would go there after she was done with the class she taught. After grades got updated and everything was done for next class, she did her studying. After years of teaching at the local community college, she found out she enjoyed it. She didn't enjoy her piecemeal way of living. She had three par...

She was quiet He was loud She wanted popularity He wanted a modest life She put herself out there He put himself in She was looking for excitement He was looking for peace And they found each other He fumbled She stammered Both couldn't keep it together Until they kissed They intertwined in the most passionate way She gasped He moaned She pulled him tighter He hugged her closer She ran her fingers through his hair He ran...

Charley Wilson spent the entire week recuperating from the over the knee hairbrush spanking Miss Amanda had given him Saturday morning. And what a spanking it was! Miss Amanda spanked him in the hair drying room of her beauty salon. Pants down, bawling like a baby; his bare butt got a real tune-up. Added to the fires she set in his buns, was the humiliation of having four cute young ladies watch him squirm over this stern...

The first two Bedtimes Stories were created for the woman who was my pet at the time. This new one has been created specifically for the enthusiastic listeners to the first two. I asked for suggestions and most of the responses I got contained the thought that my pet should be punished for something this time around. So since I've learned that many listeners enjoy following the instructions as they're given, I've arranged...

My love is a fire. I am a beacon of light in the darkness. A flicker of safety and shelter. A torch that lights the hidden paths of despair and madness and ugly things we do not want to face alone. My glow chases away the demons and predators and things that go bump in the night. I am warmth. Sustaining. Comforting. Chasing the cold of the world from weary bones. I am the answer to an empty and frigid existence, the cold...

Bob Perkins, the Boys’ Dean at Middlesex High, arrived at work a bit early. He needed to clear his head for the full day ahead of him. Holly, his 21 year old secretary, came in shortly after him and gave him a big hello. She was at the age where she could take him on twice a day and still need more. Perkins was very happy to have her around, even more so to be able to slip his cock into her warm and very wet pussy a few t...

You bend me down over my desk and my large tits press against the hard wood. Your fingers roughly curl around my panties and you shove them down my legs and throw them into the far corner. I am now completely naked. Your hands caress my soft, firm ass, slapping each cheek a few times. I moan louder and your hands move around my waist, rubbing my thighs, feeling my wetness drip down my legs. I can feel your hard cock press...

CHAPTER ONE This is certainly not the best part of the big city. Sitting in the parking lot across the street from my destination, I see nothing but dull, worn, dirty brick. The street level windows are covered in metal caging. Graffiti is sprayed here and there. The building I am interested in is two stories high and at least a hundred years old. The ground level started life as a small manufacturer, with offices and liv...

Her eighteen year old student lies prone over her desk, naked, each muscle flexed, each sinew taught. His snow white skin, glistens with perspiration. He pulls against the soft rope that binds his wrists to one leg of the furniture. Now he's trapped, at her command. She stands beside the desk snapping her black latex gloves into place. “Time to get hard for me lover!” she smiles. Her words make him hard. She crawls onto t...