Mae Darren started with the Charter Banks right out of high school. She was the promoted to the Lead Teller, and for the last five years, the Teller Supervisor by the Bank President Mr. Anaheim. Mae’s husband Frank passed away of a heart attack around the time of her last promotion, and she would drive to her house in Saint Peters many evenings to an empty...
It was a much anticipated 'girl's reunion weekend' for the six friends. They'd been tight in school, but some had drifted apart in the years since. The late Spring weather was warm and perfect for outdoor activities and Brenda's large vacation house was an ideal location for the getaway. Carpooling from the city, they stopped at several local craft and spec...
Awakening in a bed, slightly softer than you remember, there is no doubt in your mind that what you experienced in the night wasn't just a dream. At least part of your wish was granted because where you once had the plain chest of an man you now had a beautiful pair of breasts. Excitedly you grab the tablet next to your bed and search for "Human reprodu...
Ingrid still has a choice: https://chyoa.com/chapter/IB-Day-8---Talk-to-Jill.925712 Riley has a hard question to answer: https://chyoa.com/chapter/FK-Day-8---Complicated.926166 Please hit the like button sometimes! It's how I know I'm doing it right. Thanks for reading the story! FUTA SOCCER CAMP You are Riley. You are 20 years old, a communications major a...
"OK, tell me if you heard this before. A straight girl and a lesbian end up as roommates in college." "Yes, I heard it before." "Wait, this story has twist and turns. The first one being that the straight girl wanted the lesbian but the lesbian did not want her. She wanted the straight girls boyfriend." "Ok, you can continue, until it gets boring." "Than...
It's raining in paradise, so I'm in the bar pouring out words rather than soaking up sunshine. There is something sensual about holiday heat just the two of you together. Or is it helping each other with the sun oil? I do find something very sensual about slick hands on my body. The early afternoon heat was now getting too much despite the sea breeze, an...
I had never felt more guilty in all of my life. It was one thing to harass poor Kairi, but having sex with my own sister was over the line. I knew it wasn't entirely my fault, Jessica had worked us up, but I felt responsible. How can you justify incest? The sun was still out of sight when I rose, but I kept the lights off for fear of awakening Felicity. I...
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Part 1 The Mistress You meet me and we walk through the warm drizzle to a bar. It’s busy, noisy, typically gay in fact, but we blend in here and no one’s to know. You let me buy the first round; you find a spot by the fag machine, lean your broad back against the wall. I stand by your side, close so we can talk, thick as the thieves we are. And so we talk,...
"You're going like that?" I ask when I see Lisa getting up from the vanity table, looking like she's just ready to sit down at it. My pretty femme, all pared down, no glossy lips like wet cherries, none of those messy, artfully tousled curls that make me think of her during sex, riding me and raking her hands through them over and over. No brilliance to her...