Eddie's grandfather hadn't been in good health for several years, so the family had done most of their grieving and mourning before the news came that he had passed away. Eddie and his wife, Liz had driven to Kentucky for the funeral. It was now Saturday and the family had started cleaning out the big old farmhouse, barn and outbuildings. Since I had the tru...
At the end of the staff meeting on Tuesday morning my boss, the CEO Miss Jared, took me to one side and told me that she had chosen me to accompany her to a seminar for management. "It's only a day, but I think it'll be better if we spend the night at my house, go to the seminar, and you'll be far too tired to drive all the way home and the place that it's...
Thank you for checking out my story. This is a direct continuation from Chapter 1 of this story so do read it if you haven't done so already. Thank you to everyone who did read it and provided feedback. I've been able to clarify my ideas on where I would like this story to progress to. Sit back, relax, and enjoy a return to Ally's world. All characters ar...
The moment Abbey woke up that morning, she knew she'd never have another drink of alcohol ever again. She squirmed in her dorm room bed and struggled to open her eyes. Everything felt like a daze. Slowly things were becoming clear. As she kicked her blanket away, with her eyelids only halfway open, she felt the horrible sensation of a wet bed. She was in...
Author's Note: This is the final part of this series and of course I'd encourage you to start off with parts one and two, but you can probably just jump in here if you like. There are other Bethanie and Maddy stories before this too, but unhelpfully I don't indicate that in the titles. Sorry! You can read more about them in The Lipstick Test and The Coffee S...
There I was sitting in the stands of a roller derby bout. Who would believe it? Me, Alice Watson, a forty year old, mother of two, professional insurance adjuster sitting in the stands at a roller rink amongst the slobs, perverts and general lowest common denominators of society. I felt terribly out of place but I didn't care. It was where I wanted to be. Th...
Hi! I'm Shannon. Shannon Conroy. A very Irish name. Wouldn't ya say? Me name comes from ta river whose circuitous course flows north to south pretty much down ta middle of Ireland, but in truth me name in ta Irish lies deeply imbedded in Celtic mythology in ta Goddess Sinend. In ta "Irish" it's "Sionnain." I'm now eighteen an' in me first year at an all-gir...
When I write my stories, I am concerned with one an only one thing - trying to create a mood of tenderness and longing. Sometimes I probably over do it. And I end up getting into such heightened state, I get really worked-up - and I write most of the really "haunted" love stuff when I am right on the edge. When I re-read my stories, I can tell that parts we...
Author's Note: This is my sequel of the story that was inspired and collaborated on by the wonderful and talented writer Skye_sub. I hope you enjoy this as much as the first one. Her sequel will come out sometime soon so be on the lookout. My writing is not near the level of hers but if you like lesbian filth, this is the story for you. I love you KYT, my so...
My mind had now lost all control and my body had taken over. I didn't care that she was a girl anymore, let alone one of my best friends. Rolling over on top of her, still teasing her now rock hard nipples with my tongue, I slipped off her skirt and panties. Gently I ran a finger down her stomach and over her pussy lips rubbing her stimulated clit. I could n...