Rachel and Michelle had been dating for some time, and despite seeming almost polar opposites, they were very much in love. Rachel was very much a tomboy, cutting their hair short, wearing combat boots and cargo pants, and acting very much like a punk. Michelle was more stereotypical feminine. She grew her hair long, wore dresses and skirts, and preferred...
Knock! Knock! Knock! 'What the fuck! It's 3A. M.! ' Raven thought as she tied her robe closed as she ran for the door. Knock! Knock! Knock! "Alright! I'm fuckin' coming," She shouted angrily. She throw the door opened and was shocked at who it was. There stood Abbey, her ex-girlfriend, of all people! Abbey had left her two months ago for this Asian...
It was a very cold morning in winter. Alison yawned lazily as she rolled over on her bed to check the clock, which read 10:00 am. She'd gone to bed late last night after watching one of her favourite movies, The Exorcist, and stayed up very late in an attempt to avoid the inevitable sleep. Each time she watched this movie, she'd be so scared as to be complet...
Brandy arrives home; tired from the walk, a little hot and sticky from the outside conditions of the evening. She's still a little droopy-ed from sharing that blunt with the janitor from across the street. Nikki is in the kitchen, no doubt rocking Brandy's slides and giddy inside from her boo being home. She'd hide her true excitement in order to keep Brandy...
I had known Sally for some time and we had got to the point where we were getting into some really naughty and teasing practical jokes, some of which were quite adventurous. I.e., one evening we went out wearing short skirts and commando. Visiting a Pub, someway away from home, we sat on high bar stools, and chatted away until we caught the eye of a couple...
Erica lay down on the soft, cushiony bed. She closed her blue eyes listening as her friend Taylor turned the shower on in the bathroom. Slowly, Erica's hand drifted down past her grey shirt and the hem of her jean shorts and let her fingernail gently scratch her inner thigh. Relaxing, she gently trailed her nail along her leg side. Her long, slender legs we...
Sandy stood nervously at the door to the dormitory. She peered at the tatty piece of paper in her hand, dormitory 4B had been scrawled on it in a rather untidy handwriting. Walking down the corridor she stared at the numbers on the doors, 1…. 2….. 3…. Ah there was no. 4. She knocked hesitantly, not sure whether this was the right room, there was no B next to...
To my fans of the Payback Series, greetings and thank you for reading. This chapter is the immediate continuation of chapter three. If you haven't read that, you may just want to scan the last few paragraphs to get the flow – or just read the whole thing! Jenna watched Suzie run off at the sound of Vince coming through the door. She heard muffled voices, bu...
I Opened Her Diary and I Read It -- Don't Judge Me -- You Don't Know the Story Yet PART FOUR of FIVE There are things in this world words fail to adequately describe; they—at best—can only speak of the shadow of the thing. I can tell you "the bird soared," and we will have an understanding, but those words do not come close to describing the flow, the grac...
This fetish short story is written with the intent being to titillate/arouse, amuse, and entertain. It does not presume any moralistic, societal, or sexual judgments, nor does it propose any such standards for the reader. If you are open-minded, and seek titillation/arousal, amusement or entertainment, and an easily followed story flow, you are the target au...