The rain beat upon the tin roof of the abandoned warehouse as Tara and Jen paced back and forth awaiting the "package" as instructed. The sound of a car door closing and approaching steps signaled that their wait was over. They watched in nervous anticipation as a bound female was led in their direction. Her hands tied securely behind her back, and duct tap...
Anna and Rachel were beyond excited to have their first sleepover of the summer. It was time to relax, stay up late, and have tons of beachy summer fun. Only a few months before, Rachel had come out to Anna as bisexual. Little did she know, Anna was as well. They were happy to know they had each other's backs and understood what they both went through. Not...
~~~ Chapter 2 - Sorority Meeting: Planning the year's events. ~~~ Sierra padded out of the bathroom barefoot, her freshly painted crimson toenails shimmering. Thankfully it was a lazy Sunday afternoon and she could afford to relax before her sorority meeting at 6pm. Sierra just enjoyed a delicious romp with Brandi Stewart, the chapter treasurer. Her c...
Diane's death was mercifully sudden, the cancer raced through her body like a wildfire in a drought stricken forest the last month of her life. She had a feeling something was wrong but waited until her regular visit with her doctor to discuss the pains she felt within her. Unfortunately at that point it was too late. She did get to see her daughter Jordan g...
Things moved faster than Megan had anticipated. As the two girls were being bundled through the undergrowth to the side of the alleyway. Before she could say anything she and Kelly were being subjected to the same. All the captors' eyes turned to Megan waiting for her to say something. She didn't. Within a few moments they were all in amongst the small woode...
Guest of Honor: A Real Treat After being asked to give a speech at the end of season tennis banquet at one of the local high schools I pondered what I would wear and what I would say to the young ladies on the team. Their coach had informed me that only the seven seniors would be attending the banquet along with her. I was nervous, the coach was gorgeous, i...
Alison sat there by the porthole window, bored, fiddling with the strap of her Leica camera, when is this contraption going to finally take off? she wondered, stuck in Paris aboard a decaying old Imperial Airlines bi-plane from Croydon that morning. They were headed for Marseilles on the next leg of her trip to Juba in the Anglo Egyptian Sudan. At Marseilles...
The girls were dressed in high-heeled leather boots, short leather skirts and bras or just panties and bras and open high-heeled shoes, showing off their feet. Others even wore jeans, sneakers and tank tops. The one thing they all had in common was rage, they were angry. At what, who knew, but they were all descending on an unsuspecting city street. As about...
(Dear Readers: When I lived in Thailand I fell under the spell of my beautiful Thai Maid named Bee. While "The Thai Maid" is a true story, it inspired many wonderful fantasies and emails from fans. This is the sexiest email I received, and I'm posting it as a story with the author's permission.) * Bee and a girlfriend play footsie with you. It begins with...
"That was a lot better than the time we tried to kiss as kids, having heard that it was supposed to be good." "And we didn't know what 'good' was supposed to be. Too young, or we didn't try hard enough, should have tried a few years later." "But we didn't, when we started kissing boys and learned that it was." "Still is." "For sure, but now tell me why y...