Dear Reader, I would strongly urge you to read the first part of this story before you read this current installment. The first part doesn't have any sex in it, but is not too long and I guarantee you will enjoy this part more having read the prequel. Thanks a lot, hope you enjoy! Jailbreak II I'm in a room; it looks almost square, probably a hundred yards...
Amanda has a body of which any woman would be proud. Her compact, five and a half foot frame is an intriguing study in contrast: simultaneously athletically powerful and succulently feminine. Her body has the sculpted definition of someone who has exercised regularly, but, though visible, her musculature lies under a layer of padding whose texture only a wom...
Angela spent far too much of her time watching what was going on in the cul-de-sac for her own good, at least that's what her husband Lionel always said. She couldn't help herself though, her own marriage was a sham and her life otherwise had little to interest her so she spent most of the day and a great deal of the night watching her neighbours. It had bec...
Nicola is twenty and has been living with her partner Samantha for the past two years. She met Samantha or Sam, as she prefers to be called, on the beach. She had just walked out of her family's home after a terrible argument, and was sitting, feeling very depressed on Town Beach. She is eighteen and possesses long black wavy hair sweeping down her shapely b...
Hi, my name's Lissa and I would like to tell you about my first lesbian experience. It had been awhile since I had gotten any. My on again off again boyfriend Miquel decided he didn't want a serious commitment. That's fine by me because I was sick of his bullshit. I wasn't meeting any (decent) men and I was getting really lonely for some one on one companio...
The half marathon went really well. We all finished better than we thought we would and were exhausted. Mom and Barb met a couple of ladies who were running at the same pace so they just formed a small group and talked away the miles. I kept focusing on people ahead of me and tried to catch them. I had my Ipod playing up-beat music and despite not getting a...
I sincerely thank all of those who provided feedback to the first chapter of Jen. It is so cool and such a turn on that someone has just been affected by something created by me. I can't tell you how many times the completion of this second chapter was delayed because of having to attend to Jen's ever present needs. As for those of you that have asked and ar...
Ryan sat in a chair on the deck outside the Point Reyes coffee bar, looking at the colors of the new day. Her hair was still wet from the makeshift shower she had taken at a gas station on the ride north. Inside, the owner was speaking a bit too harshly to a new kid, who was on his second try of making a cappuccino for a waiting customer. Ryan glanced over h...
I have a slave girl. My husband bought me one. They delivered her today. The doorbell rang. I had to sign a clipboard. She walked inside, eyes downcast. She came with no instructions. She wore no clothing. (Apparently, that costs extra, the cheap bastard.) She's quite young, medium height, slender, brunette, blue eyes. Creamy white skin, more northe...
Chapter 1 Welcome to College Dawson watched as the green campus of Jameson University rolled by. She gazed in awe and excitement at the old stone buildings and beautiful lawns where students were already flocking on this first day of registration. The car pulled up to the front building and Dawson got out, looking around at her new home for the next four y...