This is my second story to take place in the shared universe created / structured by the author Stormbringer. In Stormbringer's The Coxville Curse, the buxom white female inhabitants of Coxville County find themselves succumbing to the hugely endowed black men that they'd previously never considered in any way, let alone sexually. This happens because of a...
I called Joan as I was leaving the parking lot at Best Buy to make sure she was going to be there and be ready for us. "Sure thing ,babe." she told me. "I even got a surprise for your girlfriend." She wouldn't tell me what it was, but I decided I'd find out soon enough anyway. Linzy called me and told me to meet her down the street, at one of her friends hou...
Author's note: This story is not so much about the adventures of Batgirl, but more about the developing sexuality of Barbara Gordon. It introduces several original characters, and is only loosely based on the comic book heroine. Enjoy! Warning! This story contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers for personal use only. No copyr...
Note: This story takes place the day after the events in the first chapter. Although the story mostly stands on its own, I would recommend reading the previous chapter first for more context. ***** "Sunblock?" "Check." "Sunnies?" "Check." "Sandboard and spare clothes?" "Check and check" "Sweet. Good to go? Bryan and Steph will be waiting... "To Lanc...
"Are you ready, Bunnie?" The amusement in Anne's voice was obvious; she knew me well enough to be certain about my answer. Brenda crawled onto the coffee table from behind me, and her body cast a shadow over me. "Yes, Mistress." Then Brenda's knees were at the sides of my body and her pussy right above my waiting mouth. It was as fleshy as I had imagined,...
**Read and enjoy. Comments are always appreciated, and don't forget to vote!** The snow had come early, a sure sign of a bad winter. Living in the mid-western United States, you quickly learn that snow storms can kick up out of nowhere, last for hours, and take days to recover from: all the perks of living in the mountains with none of the scenery. The ol...
Growing up in an upper middle class neighborhood was ok I guess. I mean, well, I didn't know anything any better. My friends were the same people I grew up with and we all knew each other well, too well. When you wanted to date someone else the whole school knew about it almost as fast as you voiced it. Breaking up had to be a publicly voiced rejection of...
Sunday morning, Aziz made his way out the restaurant kitchen to the small beautiful courtyard behind his restaurant. The rain had finally stopped in the wee hours of the morning and the sun shone brightly over the courtyard. He placed the freshly made bread on the round table next to the assortment of jams. The table could easily seat six, just as comfortabl...
CHAPTER EIGHT SHARING "Thomas, where are you, you little bugger!?" Gloria shouted almost busting my eardrum. She was pissed, and still foggy-headed from the nap she'd taken in the taxi on our way back from Trader Nick's. She stumbled forward dragging me with her into the living room. "Thomas!" she shouted again. "Right here ma'am," he said as he locked...
Ryan grabbed a towel, having just finished a quick shower. With their son off at his parents' house for a few days, he knew what his wife's suggestion to take a shower right after dinner meant. They were both a couple of days overdue for some alone time, and breaking that fast always resulted in mind-blowing sex. He toweled off, gave his hair a cursory blow...