"What?" Jen said, looking shocked at Allie. "I'll be Mike's lover," Allie repeated. "Are you crazy?" Jen said looking bewildered. "You?" "Why not me?" Jen's head was spinning. "You want to?" she asked feeling flabbergasted. "I don't know," Allie said, collapsing into the chair in front of Jen's desk. She looked as bewildered as Jen. "You know, after my...
Hello everyone! I know, I know... I'm really bad at finishing these stories. I have two or three to conclude but I had a lot of call to finish this one so here ya go! As always, constructive criticism is encouraged but abuse will not be tolerated and summarily deleted. Hope you enjoy the conclusion! Damian visibly flinched when Allie dropped the bombshell t...
All characters engaged in any sexual activities are over the age of eighteen. * Allie looked across the table at her husband as he ate his pork chops. She smiled at the thought of twenty years she had been looking across tables at him. More, if she counted the dating period. Brett stopped in mid bite conscious of the stare of his wife. He looked down at h...
NOTE: This is a sequel to my story "Pulling a Felicia". Reading that story first, while not absolutely necessary, is strongly recommended as it contains a lot of background on the protagonist and how she got where she is now. It was a hopelessly dark November day when Allie decided the time had come to brave the university pool. She was nudged a bit, t...
Allie and Jack entered The Yolkery, the city's trendiest breakfast stop, to find the usual throngs of hip young couples waiting in long lines for their egg white omelets and fruit platters. "Aww, honey, the line is so long again!" Allie whined to her fiancé putting a big pout on her luscious red lips. "Well, we could go someplace else. I'm starving," Jack...
"First of all, we have house rules." Allie said, wagging her finger under my nose in mock-seriousness. "House rules?" I thought to myself. We just got here for a visit, and already our hostess is telling us there are rules? What is this, reform school? "Rules?" I prompted, cautiously. "Yes." She said, crisply. "One, we are nudists, so no clothes are allow...
The bus ride was peaceful to her fortune. She didn't lust after any random Futanari she saw, and no one gave her any looks from what she saw, despite her stomach remaining massively bloated with cum. It sloshed with every bump in the road, the feeling odd but enjoyable. Those near her could no doubt hear the semen sloshing about within, dispelling any idea t...
Authors Notes: First off, I'd like to thank a certain female Swedish member of the AH for the plot bunny and the explanation of "Fuck Buddies". I'd heard the term mentioned briefly somewhere else but she made it an itch that I had to scratch. I'd also like to thank Rumple Foreskin for the excellent edit. I didn't know a writer, namely me, could make so man...
"May I assist you with anything else, Sir?" Jeeves asked again, his digital voice exactly the same as before. Brian was losing patience. "No, damn it, shut up!" "I am... sorry, Sir." Jeeves said. He returned his plastic head to a forward-facing position, making his usual servo-pneumatic whirring sound as he did. Brian took a deep breath and reminded himse...
"Please, Allie! I will buy you lunch and drinks after," Jennifer begged. Jennifer and Allie had been friends for a few months. They met at the hospital when they were both receiving chemotherapy. Allie had been diagnosed with cervical cancer earlier in the year and had responded well to treatment. Jennifer, however, battled breast cancer for several years a...