(This story takes place in the late 70's,before cell-phones, texting, internet, etc. This story is dedicated to Amy, whom I loved.) Big Boobs Bradley. Triple B. ThreeBees. Those were my nicknames starting in 6th grade. Nobody ever called me Heather, it was always Big Boobs Bradley. The rest of my body was normal, but I had these enormous breasts that just s...
Leave Comments, Suggestions, Feedback, CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM. I hope you enjoy the story along the way but keep in mind that this is not a quick "get off" story. Just a quick note, this is fiction, all characters are completely fictitious, any place mentioned has no actual connection to reality. This is the beginning of a much longer story, and the action...
THIS IS ALL A WORK OF FRICTION. SORRY FOR THE GRAMMAR AND OTHER ERROR. IT'S MY FIRST STORY. FEEL FREE TO EMAIL ME TO GIVE ME MORE SUGGESTION. I WROTE THIS AS A STORY TO TURN MY GIRLFRIEND ON. I THOUGHT I WOULD SHARE IT WITH EVERYONE TOO. Thanks Renee had just graduated college with a teacher certificate. She's 24, 5 ft 7 inches tall with a very slim body un...
The last of our friends leave, which leaves us alone in her room and the entire house. I sit nervously next to her on the bed, and drink some of my beer. The only thing I can think about is what happened last night. I'm too embarrassed to bring it up, but she does it for me. "So... about last night," she says, just as nervous as I am. We both suddenly laugh...
2 hours later, the results came back. And yes as it turned out, the fragrance was one of the ladies problem, and also from the report she found out they both were also allergic to one of the medications she had prescribed to them. So with this news, Linda went back in and gave Jenny and Carrie shots to clear up their reaction to the pads, and gave each a new...
Our choir's next concert was coming up, and there was a lot of work to be done. One of the pieces we were slated to perform was entitled "In Remembrance". A beautiful, lyrically flowing piece, it not only had a gorgeous vocal and piano arrangement, but also an amazing French horn part. I have been playing the horn for twelve years, ever since fifth grade, an...
Leave Comments, Suggestions, Feedback. I hope you enjoy the story along the way but keep in mind that this is not a quick "get off" story. I wrote this awhile ago, but made some edits and am actively writing ch. 02, so I just figured I'd start off fresh.. Just a quick note, this is fiction, all characters are completely fictitious, any place mentioned has n...
EMILY'S STORY - part 2 Hi, it's me, Emily Sterling again. When you left me in the last chapter, I was explaining about the 'close' relationship between me and my twin sister Kira, and why I feel so miserable. Melody, one of my basketball teammates had just finished cumming on my face, and now apparently Sharon, another teammate was going to take a turn....
Welcome to Midland, a nice quaint mid-sized city in the heart of America. Housewives and blue collar workers, a few big buildings to gaze at, and the few opulent citizens make Midland the very picture of suburbia. The people of Midland are its greatest asset and today we will look in on Cheri Montague, a young woman that has a very interesting story indeed.....
I didn't become an obstetrician & gynecologist because it paid well or because I loved the notoriety of being a physician. I had a secret love that far transcended any of that. I became a physician because I love women, specifically, their vaginas. No one was shocked when I went into medicine. I had the sharp mind and the steady hand of a future surgeon. Ev...