The stories on this web page started with several spanking stories that I had saved away. Looking back on the dates for these stories I see that I started publishing my stories on the Web in September of I wish there were more stories here. I'm a slow writer. Some of this is due to other demands on my time.
Anette felt a surge of panic at what had almost happened; almost because all she had to do was… her mouth went dry…. It might have worked too, if she had not been tipped so far forward that gravity worked against her. For an eternal moment she tried to process the unspeakable fire in her seat, marvelling at its intensity and the way it seemed spread and grow in strength. Grow in strength and… how could it get worse?
I am a heterosexual man, so I was a bit nervous about writing this story. No one wants to show how clueless they are. But I am, in fact, a lesbian, I just happen to have a cock.