The Organization, Part 12 -- Assignment Stephanie Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers Melissa and Kayce drove over to Stephanie's house in Connecticut. They got there just as Stephanie was pulling into her driveway. She hopped out of her BMW, wearing a Nike Border tennis dress, all in white, and carrying her racket. Melissa let out a small gasp. "My god, sh...
Hi Everyone, This story is a spinoff of my story: Sorority Pledge. It is set about two months before that story, so although reading that one first may add to your enjoyment of this one, it isn't necessary to have read it to understand this. As always I love getting comments and messages from you all about my stories, especially from other girls! Thanks...
I hope you all enjoy my story, It is based on real events (the names have been changed) * My best friend Rachel and I got in our seats about five minutes before the movie started. We were the only ones in the theater that could sit up to 80 people. It was the last screening of the night, a romantic chick flick with a male lead actor that drove a teenage g...
This story is based on conversations between two good friends but really only just scratches the surface of their "what if" ideas, so if there is enough positive feedback there may be further parts to the tale. All characters involved in sexual acts are well over 18. --- Diana smiled as she slipped behind the wheel of her compact run-around. Saturday afte...
Arabella had come to the city not long after her mother's funeral. Her death from the cancer that had consumed her, had given both mother and daughter a merciful release from the misery that had plagued both their lives. The move to the city had been a decision on her part to get away from the sadness and pitying glances that she received from neighbours and...
My younger eighteen-year old sister Kathy and I were sprawled out on the living room floor looking at the photos and the lingerie ads in a hot fashion magazine. We were admiring the beautiful women and the sexy clothes they were wearing. I don't know what Kathy was thinking but I was getting turned on by some of the photos showing short skirts that barely co...
Disclaimer: I would like to state that this piece of writing is a work of fiction, all characters within are of age and consent with the plot and bear no resemblance to anyone I know. The story is a work in progress and will feature a variety of different niches as both it and the characters within evolve. So if you happen on any content that you do not lik...
Although I haven't actually been hibernating this past winter I sure haven't been showing a lot of skin. Now that spring is officially here, I had to take care of all the fur I let grow. I looked up a shop nearby and called for an appointment for a wax job. I loved the sound of her voice on the phone, she sounded so cheerful, with an Asian singsong accent, I...
You ask me how I became the sex slave of a much older woman? Honestly, I think you're asking the wrong question, if you don't mind me saying? What you should be asking me is how it took so long? Because some things are more of an inevitability than a random occurrence. Like water flowing downhill or a meteorite falling to earth, the path that I found myself...
In the middle of the dead-of-winter night in a big old empty farmhouse pretty much in the middle of nowhere, Livvy Hardy, bartender, lately of somewhere further south and east and much less windy, falls naked backward onto a bed in an upstairs bedroom. Her lover's skin shines like a pearl in the nightlight from the uncovered window. At the foot of the bed sh...