Pete grew up with Jake Johnson, who lived a few houses down the street. They were the same age, attended the same school, and had the same hobbies: sports and video games. They were inseparable. They often stayed the night at each other's houses. It was normal for them to enter each other's house unannounced, stay for dinner, etc. Jake's parents were like a secondary family to Pete, and vice versa. Growing up so close to...

Neil’s breath quickened as Ms. Danielle’s fingers trailed down his chest, her touch sending shivers through his body. He could feel the heat of her skin against his, the intoxicating scent of her perfume mingling with the natural aroma of her arousal. Her eyes locked onto his, a mixture of dominance and desire that made him weak in the knees. “You’ve been such a naughty boy, haven’t you?” she whispered, her voice low and...

Pete missed Emily dearly. He was older now, and his long-time sitter's services were no longer needed. Pete had grown close with Emily during their time together. She was always so kind and loving towards him, and she took good care of him. Now, at eighteen years old, he missed moments that he never appreciated when he was younger. He missed playtime with Emily. He missed being tucked in at night. One thing he thought he'...

He was the embodiment of chaos. An unpredictable cartoon character. He represented everything Jennifer Laurent should have abhorred – crude, goofy, lackadaisical, kind of lazy, spontaneous… agnostic. Even the first time they met, Jennifer didn’t really think much about Alex, but clearly she had some kind of effect on him. It was some event where their respective colleges sent teams to research something together. The coll...

The tinkle of spoons on glasses gradually evaporated and the newlyweds parted their lips giggling merrily. Everyone agreed it was a lovely ceremony. The vows were heartfelt, the toasts were sweet and sentimental, the dinner was tasty. The DJ was just about to announce Hannah and Kevin’s first dance when the door at the back of the reception hall flew open. Silence descended over the guests as heads swiveled to see the sil...

Cathy Sampson was living the good life of a High School Cheerleader. She was smart, pretty, and popular. Her classes were going better than ever in this, her senior year at West High. Cathy's folks were proud of her, as you would expect. She always tried to keep an upbeat outlook, no matter what. The example she used was her neighbor, Mr. Ward. Anytime she called him Mr. Ward, he joked that his dad was not around. "Just c...

The latest Lush forum question I’m answering for my sexual autobiography is, "How do you like to be spanked?" I knew I liked to be spanked when I was still a virgin. I was almost never spanked by my parents. I was not, generally, unruly. I recall only two occasions, and both times shocked me into not repeating the misbehavior that had occasioned it. So, how did I get interested in spanking as a sexual practice? At about s...

Fenix always had a cigarette to light. Even when he was at his lowest, the smoke had the ritualistic effect of making him numb just for a while. She was gone in one of these clouds of smoke after he fucked her senseless right in this old and rusty trailer. "You are my Midnight Mist" she said with a half smile, reading the name of the tobacco. She could say the stupidest thing and it could make him grip her wrists and kiss...

Chesha Neko Trilogy, Book 1, Part 7: BEGINNING TO THINK HE'S A CRIME LORD by valucia The next day, Jada was still feeling palpably infatuated with Ayano and his performance in the ring. They awoke late morning and took a bath together. “Ayano, does that guy Varujan report to you?” she asked, interrupting his play-by-play recap of the fight. “Varujan’s the bookie…” he said evasively. “I know that. That’s not what I asked,”...

Where we left off: This evening was turning out much differently than Katherine had expected. What began as a ladies' book club meeting has now turned into a hookup with Rowan, the town bad boy... ____________________________________________________ Rowan's mouth trailed down from her lips to her neck, licking and biting the hollow of her neck, causing her to gasp, arching her back against the bookshelf. "Oh my!" Katherin...

Katherine straightened the stack of books on the table for the fifth time. Or maybe the tenth time. She had lost count at this point as she nervously chewed on her lip, looking around the sitting room surrounded by bookshelves. When she bought this bookstore six months ago after moving to this small town, one of the things she had hoped to do was convert this backroom into a place where people could meet and talk. With th...

The rain pounded against the Velux window above my head in relentless, hail-like bursts. The journey home from work earlier had been a blur; the dated underground carriage lurching from side to side as I stared through the window at the dark tunnel walls and thought over my options. It was only early evening now, but the sky above was already a murky grey colour and within half an hour it would be pitch black. I had to wa...