Hello Readers! This is Part Two of a Three-Part story. All three parts are written and will be posted in order. Chapter 2: She Has A Type Lisa stood at the far end of the aisle, looking up at me from the brick arch. She was carrying a small bouquet and her hand slipped off of it and she discreetly waved underneath of it, raising her eyebrows at me. I did...
It was about four in the wee hours of Sunday morning before Penny got home from the Ladies Network Annual Gala Dinner during which time she, as the newest member of 2007, was the sex toy and major participant in the bacchanalian sex orgy with the hired pole-erotic dancer Mona with whom she took turns licking the cunt and sucking the excited, blood-engorged c...
When I was in my college sorority it was not uncommon for us to hold car washes to raise money for our charity cause, which led me to believe the call I received from my friend and, sorority sister, Sarah, was on the level when I received a call on Saturday morning, asking if I wanted to help out with a car wash. With nothing better to do, I agreed, but fo...
The following depicts adults in a fantasy based sexually explicit story. If you are a minor or it as illegal for you to view this material in your area, please exit. Otherwise read and enjoy!!!!! Her body reacted against her. Sweat glistened in the cool night air joining in small droplets rolling down across her naked breasts dampening the torn shirt benea...
Hi, my name is T and this story is another present for my husband and hopefully you the reader. As I noted in my first story (T LEARNS TO CUM, which you should read first), he had begged me to write a story about my college lesbian relationship and I ended that story by saying I might write about other adventures in the future. The huge response to that stor...
I levitated her down through the skylight of my roof, lowering her lightly onto my dark chocolate colored couch. It was very dim here, in my lair. A one room, open plan warehouse loft, bathroom downstairs, not that I needed it but I had human friends... sometimes. I conjured a tiny, bright ball of green witch-fire as I landed lightly, feet first on the light...
"We'd prefer to not do adoption," Jenna said. She reached for another scone, leaving a trail of sugar crumbs from the plate to her mouth. "Then your options are limited," Joanie shrugged, sipping her coffee. "You could always do it the natural way. That Brad guy from your wedding has some nice assets that would make a beautiful baby." Meredith grinned at m...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers When I returned to the office, I found Melissa working on a case regarding the CFO of a mid-size grain company who was suspected of embezzling company pension funds. "Have you got a minute?" I asked her. She pulled back her medium length brown hair, and took off her glasses. She managed to look beautiful with or without th...
Foreword: Both characters depicted here are 18 years or older. I didn't feel it was important to give them specific ages and my Mistress often refers to me as a girl. As this story was originally written by her directive, I tried to carry over a distinction between Domme and sub through use of language which comparatively glorifies or diminishes characters w...
Jenna realized when Kat's boyfriend drove off she was alone with her friend, which made her feel slightly uncomfortable for a brief moment. At almost five foot four, Jenna was average height, blonde and buxom. Despite not being a California native, many people assumed she was a stereotypical surfer girl when they met her. Kat had shacked up with her college...