Prague for Christmas, Milly had said. I had a view on it, but as usual, didn't want to press the matter. Milly had the most decided views on most things, and it made for a quieter life to agree with her. In any event, how could I even begin to outline what, for me, were still more like inchoate phantoms than logical objections? Milly would have demolished th...
"Holly Van Slyke." I say the name over in my mind, committing it to memory, as I watch her tight, young ass wiggle right in front of me. "Little Dutch girl," I think wickedly. "Swiss Miss. Just look at it." Her back to me as she wipes oil from her hands, I lick my chops, pretending I'm licking her all over. My name is Dana Campbell, and I'm at a resort spa...
"No, I don't have any plans for the holiday." ... "All the buses out of town were booked. It's honestly not a big deal. I'll just spend it here; the weather is beautiful!" ... "I only had a little bit of work to do, and I took care of it earlier today." ... "I know, I'll call you if anything changes." ... "Love you too! See you soon! Bye!" I ended t...
Author's Note: This is a collaborative piece between Brittni4U and Skye_sub. Although published under my name it started as private emails shared between us to amuse only us. We liked the concept so much we decided to make it a real story. We hope you enjoy it as much we do. ***** Serenity is a rare frame of mind, but we had found it in that moment, glidi...
The dark lines of the large gothic building rose out of the morning fog like something out of a nightmare. She couldn't help but gulp in fear and dread as their car inched towards it. This was to be her new home? She glanced over at her uncle but he was engrossed in the papers that he'd pulled from his briefcase the moment they'd gotten in the car back at...
Bright lights shined on Madelynn's unblinking, glazed eyes. An explosion of kaleidoscopic colors followed. Hundreds of multicolored sparkles swirled counter-clockwise in rapidly accelerating speed. A set of flexible metallic bra and panties, a web of micro suction cups attached to robotic tentacles, and myriad sensory stimulators composed mainly of worm-like...
Please consider the Preamble for Day 1 as an integral part of this episode. Words: 13,475 .................................. Title: Lust on the High Seas: Day 3 - La Caruna. After my morning shower I tied my hair up as usual. I decided to dispense with my favourite pigtails in favour of a neater style; a pair of small donut shaped buns at either side...
Author's Note: This is the second installment of this series. Please read chapter one to get the full effect of the story. Thanks for all of the positive feedback. And thank you P&J for giving me this material to write on. Enjoy! * When I awoke the next morning, I had to think about my surroundings and wondered if I had dreamed the whole thing. Then I real...
I met Karen and Leanne at one of my photo exhibit during my first year of college. I was showing some candid shots of people in odd circumstances. Their beauty took me aback, and like everyone else I thought they were identical twins. The only people that knew different, were the administration clerks or people trained in identification. I made no effort at...
Another day, another story pops into my head at the most inopportune moment possible. I swear my muse is conspiring against me. The last time I need a story idea is when I am in a meeting debating which feature to prioritise for our next sprint. Nevertheless, here it is. I hope you like it. Please do consider dropping a vote and a comment on your way out. T...