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Hump Day — May 20, 2020

If you need to relieve some boredom stress during this time of isolation, grab a hold of this anthology of hot short stories: My Secret Addiction

My contribution is “Yes, Mistress Olive”. In this story you can learn the fate of male Freshman who join’s Mistress Olive’s sorority.

Excerpt:

She opened the unlocked door. He followed her inside.

“Girls, meet Mark. He’s going to be hanging around some,” Olive said, to the two young women lounging in the living room. “This is Etta Candy.” Olive introduced a red head reclining on the couch wearing nothing but panties and bra. She was a curvy girl; her pillow-top breasts strained to escape from her bra and her apple bottom stretched her pink panties to the limit. “And this is Mary Lane.” She was a brunette and was dressed in a floppy t-shirt and gym shorts. “And, last but not least, we have Ruth Rodrick.”

Ruth came out of the kitchen and shook his hand. She was a blonde, and was still dressed in what appeared to be pajamas; they had a Woody Wood Pecker themed print.

“Nice to meet you, Mark,” Ruth said.

Etta climbed up from the couch. She didn’t appear to have noticed she was in her underwear. “Is he housebroken?” she asked.

Olive reached down and squeezed Mark’s butt. “He is lacking in discipline, but I think he will be useful.”

Etta took Mark’s hand and held it to her cheek. “Yeah, he has a good aura.”

Olive whispered, “He knows how to lick pussy.”

“Really?” Mary asked, taking an interest. “Can I try him out?” She asked Olive, not Mark.

“Sure, I’ve other things to do,” Olive said. “Enjoy!”

Giggling, Etta and Ruth each grabbed one of Marks arms. They led him down the hallway. Mary brought up the rear, saying, “Remember, I called dibs!”

They took him into a bedroom and pushed him onto the double-sized bed. Mark became concerned that this was not a good idea a few moments too late. As Etta and Ruth were positioning him—spread eagle on his back—he watched Mary push down her pajama bottoms and kick them away. She wore no panties underneath and sported a trimmed mass of dark hair over her pubic bone. As she straddled him on the bed, he saw her labia were shaved smooth.

Mary gently sat on his face. “Come on, baby, show me what you got.”

She opened the unlocked door. He followed her inside.

“Girls, meet Mark. He’s going to be hanging around some,” Olive said, to the two young women lounging in the living room. “This is Etta Candy.” Olive introduced a red head reclining on the couch wearing nothing but panties and bra. She was a curvy girl; her pillow-top breasts strained to escape from her bra and her apple bottom stretched her pink panties to the limit. “And this is Mary Lane.” She was a brunette and was dressed in a floppy t-shirt and gym shorts. “And, last but not least, we have Ruth Rodrick.”

Ruth came out of the kitchen and shook his hand. She was a blonde, and was still dressed in what appeared to be pajamas; they had a Woody Wood Pecker themed print.

“Nice to meet you, Mark,” Ruth said.

Etta climbed up from the couch. She didn’t appear to have noticed she was in her underwear. “Is he housebroken?” she asked.

Olive reached down and squeezed Mark’s butt. “He is lacking in discipline, but I think he will be useful.”

Etta took Mark’s hand and held it to her cheek. “Yeah, he has a good aura.”

Olive whispered, “He knows how to lick pussy.”

“Really?” Mary asked, taking an interest. “Can I try him out?” She asked Olive, not Mark.

“Sure, I’ve other things to do,” Olive said. “Enjoy!”

Giggling, Etta and Ruth each grabbed one of Marks arms. They led him down the hallway. Mary brought up the rear, saying, “Remember, I called dibs!”

They took him into a bedroom and pushed him onto the double-sized bed. Mark became concerned that this was not a good idea a few moments too late. As Etta and Ruth were positioning him—spread eagle on his back—he watched Mary push down her pajama bottoms and kick them away. She wore no panties underneath and sported a trimmed mass of dark hair over her pubic bone. As she straddled him on the bed, he saw her labia were shaved smooth.

Mary gently sat on his face. “Come on, baby, show me what you got.”

My contribution, Yes, Miss Olive, reveals what happens when a male Freshman joins a Sorority.

Excerpt:

She opened the unlocked door. He followed her inside.

“Girls, meet Mark. He’s going to be hanging around some,” Olive said, to the two young women lounging in the living room. “This is Etta Candy.” Olive introduced a red head reclining on the couch wearing nothing but panties and bra. She was a curvy girl; her pillow-top breasts strained to escape from her bra and her apple bottom stretched her pink panties to the limit. “And this is Mary Lane.” She was a brunette and was dressed in a floppy t-shirt and gym shorts. “And, last but not least, we have Ruth Rodrick.”

Ruth came out of the kitchen and shook his hand. She was a blonde, and was still dressed in what appeared to be pajamas; they had a Woody Wood Pecker themed print.

“Nice to meet you, Mark,” Ruth said.

Etta climbed up from the couch. She didn’t appear to have noticed she was in her underwear. “Is he housebroken?” she asked.

Olive reached down and squeezed Mark’s butt. “He is lacking in discipline, but I think he will be useful.”

Etta took Mark’s hand and held it to her cheek. “Yeah, he has a good aura.”

Olive whispered, “He knows how to lick pussy.”

“Really?” Mary asked, taking an interest. “Can I try him out?” She asked Olive, not Mark.

“Sure, I’ve other things to do,” Olive said. “Enjoy!”

Giggling, Etta and Ruth each grabbed one of Marks arms. They led him down the hallway. Mary brought up the rear, saying, “Remember, I called dibs!”

They took him into a bedroom and pushed him onto the double-sized bed. Mark became concerned that this was not a good idea a few moments too late. As Etta and Ruth were positioning him—spread eagle on his back—he watched Mary push down her pajama bottoms and kick them away. She wore no panties underneath and sported a trimmed mass of dark hair over her pubic bone. As she straddled him on the bed, he saw her labia were shaved smooth.

Mary gently sat on his face. “Come on, baby, show me what you got.”

*****

Life changing, world changing these authors have taken the theme and made it their own. From S. L. Carpenters “Friend Request”, Mark S. R. Sterling “Yes, Mistress Olive”, T. Elizabeth Guthrie “Forgotten”, Leigh Savage “Cara’s Desires” and Pegan Knight “Lola’s Secret”. Each Story making you want to read more from each of these authors.

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