This story is pure fiction and any resemblance to any people real or otherwise is purely accidental. * My name is Abigail Lawson, but you can call me Abi. I live with my parents (no siblings) in a small mid western town called Methuselah's Pride, Or Pride for short. And it's slap bang in the middle of Kansas and miles from anywhere. The type of place wher...
It's been a rough couple of months, but I'm finally ready to publish this story. Enjoy! -YoursTruly101 ***** The Windy City has lived up to its name and its citizens have ventured through its busy streets. Grey December skies hovered over its tallest buildings as flurries of snow found their way down from the clouds. Gust of winds over Lake Michigan added...
Sweet is The Night, - The Agonising Awakening. Prologue: It has taken me several years and lots of persuasion to write this account; the second part of the first time I made love, not to a male but a female. It is also a noose around my neck, hoping that this story will be well received. However here goes and it starts with the final few paragraphs of swee...
"The Best of both Worlds" Claudia's painting of Marina became a worldwide sensation. The rights to reproduce it were bought for tens of thousands of Euros, all of which Claudia put into a special bank account for Marina. She herself was still so wealthy, she figured it would be nice for Marina to have her own nest egg, but for the time being didn't let her...
Summary: Sexy co-ed seduces not one, but two MILF flight attendants. Note 1: This is the third in a hopeful lengthy series of stories about Bree, a young woman who has the innate ability to seduce older straight woman. The first part was Lesbian MILF Seductress: Neighbor; the second story was Lesbian MILF Seductress: Bride. This story, like those, stand on...
When Ashley and Penny walked out of Ashley's deluxe, two bedroom apartment in the Accommodation Sydney Centre on Oxford Street across from Hyde Park to take a short taxi ride to the East End, a light, late spring breeze caressed their cheeks and tousled their hair slightly as it came off the water from the harbour. It was a glorious day. The sun was shining....
"Don't wear panties." Her text sizzles in my mind as I board the plane, dragging my carry-on behind me. My miniskirt rides up as I reach into the overhead compartment to stow my bag, and I can feel a flush creeping up from my neck, but despite the full flight, no-one but me knows I'm commando under my skirt. It's not a thing I'd normally do, and I'm incredi...
Kristina was an orphan at an early age when her parents died in a car crash, she lived with her grandmother and had just applied for a live in job in Palm Beach Florida. It was 6am when she finished packing her car, hugging her grandmother, she promised to keep in touch and told her not to worry and kissed her good bye. Kristina started her journey from Atla...
This is a sequel to 'one large skinny latte, please'. Although, prior reading is not necessary to the plot of this instalment. * I sat amongst the tepid-warmth of the foggy water inside my bath tub. My naked body was doubled over my frail form, curled up inside a ball where no thoughts could enter my head. Of course, the occasional dread would burn right...
I ran to the phone, tripping over the cat. Two, three rings…better get it before the fourth, after which the answering service would pick up. I had been anticipating the call from the gallery, and wasn’t about to miss it after I had stayed in all afternoon. “This is Kate,” I said, a bit breathless from running. I combed my fingers through my hair, trying to...