Debbie Hyatt had walked by the Spare Time Bowling Center every evening since she had moved into her apartment down the block last week, but unlike the previous times Debbie found herself going toward the entrance. Her heart was racing because there was a bunch of boys around the front door smoking and talking loudly but fortunately for the shy teen they larg...
Author's Note: This story was inspired by "Baby, Its Cold Outside," a song with words and music by Frank Loesser. Enjoy! Comments, votes and feedback are always welcomed. ******************************** Have you ever felt like life has this weird way of working? Well that's what my life feels like time and time again. You think you have life figured out...
Hey guys sorry this took so long I know a few of you have been waiting intently on this next part and I really appreciate all the feedback! I like when stories have a sort of history to them so that can really get into the characters better so that's why not much has happened yet and there's really not much in this one either, sorry, but the next one I promi...
IN HER COUSIN'S FOOTSTEPS- Part Nine (italicized paragraph is from Pt 8) The cousins made out, lost in each other until Kristi's phone buzzed, bringing them back to reality. She glanced over and saw Jake's name appear on the screen. Before Lacey could react, her own phone chimed next to her with a text. They both looked down to see Maddy's name in the lo...
Greetings and welcome! This is a "bonus" story. In other words, it differs from my "normal" stuff in at least one key way. Depending how much of my material you've read and hopefully enjoyed, a number of elements in this little yarn will be somewhat familiar. The distinctions are that there isn't exactly a plot (just piping hot sex) and that though I am putt...
The story Tender Afternoon by my standards sucked. Fortunately, America is a country built on second chances. So, here's Tender Afternoon Ch 02. All characters are aged 18 and older. Thank you for reading. ****** "Suck it, Evie. Suck it big. Oh. My. God." Pamela goes silent, except for the rustling sound her writhing petite body makes on the bedsheets....
Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. This is a work of Fiction and will have additional chapters. Thank you for your comments. ***** One She and I had known each other for nearly a year when she asked me if I would move in. My world wasn't much to leave behind but I'd paused since I had felt I should be contributi...
Over the following weeks, Annie, Jen, and frequently Terri engaged in more exciting and lewd behavior together. Yet, Annie also found she had a wandering eye and desire for other younger females. It was shortly after Jen's encounter with the young shop clerk Maggie that Annie began to realize how much she wanted to explore these other avenues, just like her...
It was shortly after 11pm that evening that I slipped from my room and made my way down the dimly lit hall towards the chink of light that was emanating from the door of the Mrs Aziz's bedroom. I was wearing only a white silk housecoat that barely covered my arse to reach my soft thighs. On my feet were my black stiletto heels: I liked the extra height they...
A sequel of sorts to the story "Pursuit Of the Hirsute", and the story tags attached along with the title and category indicate the subject matter. This is not a love story and is rather rough-edged. ***** Cara is a middle aged librarian who from her appearance fits a lot of stereotypes. A plain and rather mousy woman who wears a minimum of make-up and doe...