This is chapter 06 of a series, stories should be read in their order to successfully follow the development of the characters. ***** Jane is spending the weekend at Sarah's large house in Hampstead From Friday evening and Saturday she had been pleasured countless times in Sarah's playroom. She had been put to bed during the afternoon to rest before her ne...
This story is intended for those over the age of 18. All characters are based upon the author's imagination. If you are easily offended by material of a sexual nature, please stop reading now. If not, enjoy! :) * * * * It was turning out to be another busy night at work for Marie. Working in a department store during the holiday season was enough to test...
1 The course in Portugal yielded no encounters, which was as well, because I was a little weary from the Sasha-therapy (Ferry Tales, Chapter 7), and the travel. But soon after my return there was an email from Alex, who evidently also required easement after some unpleasant event, though the message revealed no details. I was amused that the mother was in n...
MJ and Linda never fucked that night. However, Michelle walked back to her dorm that night very content with her first day of college. She had no idea what other experiences were going to come her way. MJ attended Tuesday's classes and came out with more homework. She was used to working hard in high school, but college seemed to take so much more energy a...
It was a Friday in early spring in 1986 and Madonna was blasting from the video screens that were everywhere in the Covent Garden Gym in the heart of London. The gym was considered by some to be intimidating, as the walls were covered in mirrors, providing no hiding place for any extra pounds or inches. Sarah didn't really care, as she was addicted to the gy...
"Valentine's day is bullshit," Violet whined, rolling over on her back. She hung her head over the edge of Jess' bed to look at her friend upside down. "It was just invented by Hallmark to make money in that stretch between Christmas and Easter." "Read a book, Vi," Jess chided "Valentine's day has been around way longer than Hallmark—the first holiday to c...
*This is a true story. Not about myself, but someone very close to me. The names are changed of course to protect the innocent/guilty* * In China in the 1990s there was very little by way of sex education. My parents would avoid the subject like the plague and although we did have one afternoon class on the subject at school it was just my luck that I was...
I do not own "Wheels Of Confusion" by Black Sabbath. Also, to those who have commented or favorited, thank you! I enjoy feedback! Don't sugar coat it, just be honest. This is going to be from Tuyet's POV as she writes or records for a bit. So, that is something I don't really do. Not used to the style. I'll start narrating as the interactions become the ma...
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: "Allison's Addiction" is a joint literary effort. I joined forces with an author named Anon140 in order to create this story. If you like this story, he should get part of the credit. As always, if you have any suggestions to improve the story, please click on my name, and e-mail me your suggestions. * * * * * I continued to have wet drea...