Village Slave Ch. 02

Well we decided to go to the village for the weekend. I mailed John (the mechanic) to tell him.

We went down early on the Saturday morning and arrived early afternoon. John greeted us at his garage and said he had mentioned it around the village and everybody was eagerly looking forward to it.

We had something to eat and drink, then John asked me if I wanted play it and be treated like before as a slut slave. I said “what do you think, of course I do”. With that John said well we might as well make a start slave and to strip off all my clothes and just leave on my high heel shoes. Read the rest of this entry »

The Work Study

The pictures on my PC screen were of European monuments and castles, but not a Rubens among the photos I had taken on my last trip to the British Isles. From over my shoulder I could feel the presence of building body heat. I knew before I looked, that my workstudy, Candy was at the back of my chair. “Hello, Candy. Are you ready to work?”

Candy Lynn was a college student who was earning a few extra dollars by serving as a filing clerk in my office. The work study program is used in nearly every United States college and university. It is a cheap and easy way for the college to employ office staff, and get reimbursed by federal programs. Candy thumped the back of my chair. “Whatcha got doctor B?” Read the rest of this entry »

The Carny

Amy smiled brightly at her friends, standing up as the bus screeched to a halt in front of her house. Her skin-tight denim skirt had risen up her thighs slightly and she smoothed it gently into place along her smooth, well-shaped ass.

“I’ll see you tonight, ok?” She grinned again and turned away.

Retreating to her bedroom upstairs, she turned on the radio and began undressing in front of the large open window. A breeze caught her long brown hair, making it spill out across her tan back. Throwing her bra on the bed, she turned toward the window to catch a glimpse of the neighbor’s son, who sometimes seemed to be watching her as she changed clothes. Amy didn’t mind, though. She liked the thought of him watching. He went to the computer by the window and sat down, where he had a good view-straight into her room. She wiggled out of her skirt and thong, tossing them on the floor. She smirked slightly, thinking of the neighbor boy, who may be expanding in his jeans as she undressed. Amy was a cock tease. She liked to dress sexily and relish in the thought of boys in her school and even good-looking men watching her. Read the rest of this entry »

The Party

Lauren had met a man on the Internet. They had chatted for several days, each having similar interests, they decided to meet. However, she was skeptical about meeting him for the first time. Dan happened to live in a small college town about four hours away. He was planning to have a small party at his house, just a few of his tattoo clients and other friends. Knowing her friend Catherine had once attended the small college, she asked her to ride with her and go to the party. She was excited at the chance to relive some of her wild college days and accepted the invitation excitedly. Read the rest of this entry »

My Friends Call Me Jenny

Jennifer sat at the library table scanning her notes and re-reading various passages of her American History textbook. It was the Sunday after Thanksgiving and her friend Laurie Salazar had driven her back down to San Marcos, Texas from their hometown of Arlington. Jennifer was in her first semester at Texas State University. Since she didn’t have her own vehicle, she only made it home when she could catch a ride with someone going that way or one of her friends came down to San Marcos and picked her up. Read the rest of this entry »

The Royal Oak

I was 18 years old, and I had been working at the pub for about 3 weeks. I really enjoyed working at the small pub in a village near where I live. It was not a busy place and most of the drinkers were regulars. With roughly around 40 to 50 patrons and they all knew everyone else.

I liked working there, everyone was very nice and I loved the attention. I played on the fact that the guys found me attractive. I got more tips that way. I would wear provocative clothes, low cut tops and short skirts. Read the rest of this entry »

The Hiding Game Ch. 09

Homecoming week had taken over Glenn Valley High School to the point of obnoxiousness when I went to class on Monday morning. Crappy posters were hanging everywhere, all lockers had been decorated with green bows, and even the cafeteria would be serving green Gatorade with every meal so we could really get into the homecoming spirit. It all made me feel very much like punching someone. I had planned to pass a note to Seth during study hall, indicating that I wanted to see him, but when we casually passed each other in the hallway before first hour, it was him who pressed a piece of paper into my hands. I waited to unfold it until I had actually sat down in study hall and the bell had rung. Read the rest of this entry »

The Cowboy & His Girls

Last night my roommate Paula brought this hunk named Randall home with her from the bar. Randall was so tall; he had to duck to get through the doorway. He had beautiful long black curly hair, deep blue eyes and huge muscles. She told me he was a movie cowboy. He was a walking wet dream for every woman in the neighborhood.

She led him with a smile for me, into her bedroom by his bulging cock. I heard her laugh and say “Did I do this to you?” He groaned out an answer and I could hear the slurping of my roommate as she licked and sucked him. I moved the picture that covered the spy hole in our adjoining wall so I could watch. Read the rest of this entry »

To Dream

“Introduction”

Yawning, I yelled up to Mom “I’m going to bed!” and walked into my room. Pulling my shirt up over my head and tossing it onto the floor, I stepped into my bathroom and began brushing my teeth. Left, right, left, right. I became so engrossed in the hypnotic repetition that I stood there, brushing my teeth, staring at myself in the mirror as my mirror image brushed his teeth, that I brushed for well over five minutes. Coming to my senses, I spat, washed out my mouth, and proceeded to take out my contacts and put on my glasses. This done, I walked back into my room, stripped down to my boxers, and hit the lights. Fumbling my way over to my bed the same way I do every night, I put my glasses in their case, crawled into bed, and stepped lightly from my body into my dream… Read the rest of this entry »

You Are Invited

“This story encompasses aspects of group sex, voyeurism, anal sex and minor bdsm elements. Credit for the idea of this story belongs to Ster001 who requested this fantasy through the Story Ideas Forum. I hope I did it justice.”

Tara Andrews muttered as she walked to her closet. What on earth was she going to wear? Dan, her husband, had received an invitation to an exclusive party held by his boss. These parties were known throughout town as ’social events’ and a personal invite was a coveted treasure. Read the rest of this entry »