Chapter Seven PRETTY PINK BOTTOMS The first step on my trip down that path happened one hot Sunday afternoon. I had just come out of my bedroom after spending a few hours in the pool. I was wearing a pair of loose fitting boxer shorts which hung low on my butt. I was drying my hair with a towel. Mr. Clemons was there to meet me in the hallway with that...
I lay on Gideon's bedcovers, the same sickly beige as the rest of the decor. It was extremely untidy but cleaner than my own abode. The smaller man pulled my shirt up slightly to expose my midriff, planting soft kisses along my naval. He blushed even more and I pulled him close by his hips, forcing his head into the crevasse and gasped as his tongue ran over...
Stepping up onto the bus that would take me home for my shift at the telemarketing company where I work. It was rush hour and bus was full of people on their way home from work, standing room only. I found a seat toward the back. But just when I sat down, I noticed an older lady looking around for a seat. I waved to her and let her take mine. When I rose up...
I just want to give major kudos to my editor, RogueLurker. She's a great lady, and this wouldn't be readable w/o her help. If you like this story, then give her a pat on the back when next you see her. * Dusty saw Deb coming across the quad, and gave a little wave. Deborah, actually, but she hated that, insisted that people call her Deb. In her opinion De...
*Yo! Just a word, this was supposed to just be one piece, so you might want to read the last few paragraphs of the first chapter. There is no real beginning or end, just a break between the two. l know how shameless this is, but I want to advertise an upcoming story! I'm going to submit to my first contest. Next Nude Day contest, keep your eyes peeled for...
Ben paced outside the Harris Teeter he worked at part-time. This was crazy, no, insane. Why had he said yes? Stupid so stupid. It was a bad idea from the very beginning. Going to the BDSM club, then even talking to Eric in the grocery line instead of pretending not to remember him but no, Ben was a horrible liar. He always got twitchy when he tried, so afte...
WALKING THE WALK "We're going to have a visitor today," Daddy announced during breakfast one morning. He was wearing a suit because he had a business meeting. He looked very sharp. My daddy was so handsome. I was such a lucky sissy. When I asked him who was coming, he told me it was Miss Marguerite. "Miss Marguerite from The Beauty Mark?" I asked. L...
Garland was different. He had been acting strangely for the past several weeks and I didn't know why. He had been rushing around in the morning, getting more bruises and refused to let me touch or fuck him. I wasn't the possessive type so I didn't interrogate him, but his behaviour never failed to elude and fascinate me. The archeology rooms in the univers...
Aaaaaaaaaaand now the penultimate chapter! Epilogue to follow soon...erm...eventually. One would think quitting your job would allow for more writing. Chapter 29 - In Which We Have Breeders for Dinner The curving lines of Preston's back emerged as he propped himself up on his elbows and the sheets slid down to his hips. "So, you only get a few days aft...
A/N: this is the last chapter. There will be a new story soon once I get inspiration to write. This story has been mostly true, or at least based on truth. I hope you like the ending! Question-- would anyone like a sequel to this just about Izaac and Gideon? Epilogue. After deciding an alternative shop was a decreasingly entertaining business, I converted...