My name is Fiorenza. It's Italian and it means flower. Momma loves flowers. Every summer, daisies bloom in the field behind our home. When I was little, I'd run through the field pretending I was in one of those laundry detergent commercials on TV. You know, in a flowing dress with daisies all around? I'd pick a bunch for Momma and she'd smile and say, "Renz...
This is the final part of Emma's bracelet, it has taken a long while to finish but I hope you all enjoy it. It isn't necessary to read the first two chapters but it helps. As always, comments are greatly appreciated. ***** Emma was kicking back on the couch with a half gallon container of dark chocolate ice-cream, secure in the knowledge that any weight g...
Summary: 18-year-old is selling cookies for her younger sister is seduced. Thanks to: Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion. Thanks to 2: Tex Beethoven, Robert and THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends over who can turn the most straight teens, college girls and women. The prize: The winner gets...
10 In Vicki While you read this part of the story, listen to: Ommadawn by Mike Oldfield Of course I was in love with Vicki. What I didn't realize at first was that it was a game for her, a game like so many games she played, or that were played with her. The deception became clear by summer. Vicki had been with us for more than a year and, uh, well,...
Correction -- I accidentally called Connie "Bonnie" in the prior chapter. From Chapter 10: "Whoa. Who are YOU so pissed at?" A voice said from outside the cage. "Um, no one, why?" Lacey asked without turning around. "Just the way you're swinging, putting everything into it. Moving those hips," the voice said, hesitating before commenting. "I was wonderi...
As she stretched out her long tan legs Cindy awoke from a particularly sexy dream. All she could remember was being buried in her old college roommates legs as she pulled her hair. She could still taste her on her tongue. She looked at the clock and realized it was time to get out of bed. She stood up and stretched again, her naked body looking back at her i...
Author's note: This story follows on from "Crossing the Divide" but has been written (I sincerely hope) in a way that makes it readable in its own right. No need to backtrack, then, so let's get on with it. Onwards and upwards! ***** Chapter One (February 2002) Naomi had finally ridden long enough to run out of orgasms. Literally collapsing off Heather'...
I was so happy after my wonderful time with Mistress Elizabeth that any upsets at work failed to dim my ecstasy. I decided to visit my favorite adult shop, Blyss, a store for ladies only where I could buy my toys without being ogled by dirty-minded men. After my anal experiences with Mistress Elizabeth I chose to purchase a butt plug and ask her to insert it...
Finally, all our planning was coming to its conclusion. Ted was coming over to meet with me to see if we could come to a mutually satisfactory resolution of our differences. I was nervous about the meeting, but hoped that after it I would be reunited with my love, my all. I heard a knock on the door, and answering it, found Ted, as expected. I was dressed a...
Claudia Thompson had by choice become something of a loner. From her early years as a top fashion model, through her married years as a well known socialite until her husband Richard had died some 7 years earlier she had never been free to pursue her hobby of painting. She was also very rich; she had inherited a very large number of stocks, bonds and shares...