This story follows on from 'Susan Shops for Underwear' * Susan is angry; angry with the shop girl; angry with herself. She had wanted the girl to touch her. Susan had never been with another girl, but right there and then she had wanted that touch and the girl had seen that want and had taken advantage of it. Susan feels ashamed at having been so obvio...
* * * Chapter 1 * * * I'm not sure what exactly made me tell Lisa about my secret and take her up on that stupid dare. It may have been the booze -- I've tried to tell myself that numerous times -- but if I'm rational, a few glasses of wine shouldn't have made me so careless. It may have been all that talk about sex that got me really hot -- but then, it wa...
'What was she doing here?' Klara thought to herself. She had only taken one chocolate bar... for a stupid dare! She didn't deserve this. This punishment. This sick, sick punishment. She wasn't a... Well she couldn't even bring herself to say the L-word. But she knew she would be hearing it a lot in the next few days ... to the end of her life. Lesbian. The...
Of all the colors she could have worn that day, Uma chose to go with peach. "I wish I'd left you at your aunt's house more often. She would have taught you how to dress like a bride- to-be". Uma could almost hear what her mother would have said if she'd seen her. Thankfully, Uma was alone. She'd just hopped down from the bus and was standing in front of a 'C...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
"Ms. Steven's office." I stated flatly into the telephone. I was angry. A little over six months after I graduated college with a marketing/business degree and I was answering telephones for my boss, Amanda Steven's. "Ms. Steven's? Mr. Bremmer from Coral Pharmaceutical is holding on line six." I barked into the intercom. "Please take a message then come...
"Excuse me," came a voice from right behind my head. Startled, I nearly fell out of my chair. It wasn't because the voice was that loud, but because I had been drifting off for several minutes and had almost fallen asleep. I turned around to see a middle-aged woman with light bronze skin and dark brown hair. She had a concerned look on her face. "I'm sorry....
This is purely work of fiction. I had been lonely and super horny since I broke up with my last boyfriend. I couldn't blame him since I cheated on him with a girl I met in the subway. She had been horny and just like I had always been, I smiled at her first. She had this gorgeous, curvy body, around 5'11" and I could see her 32D cup breast from the white ta...
Tadd had to leave and go back to Dallas to work later in the month; I had let him keep his novelties (his graffiti on that certain area), until then. I actually was really enjoying all the time he spent making my area so smooth, and I kind of liked the little "script" of his name on that bare naked skin down there. He did agree that I could wash it off after...
Carla had never been surrounded by so much naked flesh at one time. Large breasts. Little titties. Thick cocks. Thin dicks. Heavy bushes. And sagging sacks. Everywhere she turned, there was something new to see. No stranger to nudity herself, Carla had decided to try a weekend at Country Pines Adult Resort, the nudist colony just up Hwy. 52 from her home...