It was raining as her mother stopped the car in front of The Richmond House, a rehabilitation center for girls. Setting in the office of Claire Jackson, the director. Annie just listened with a totally disinterested look as the woman explained the program offered at Richmond House. "We accept girls with all sorts of what the courts want to call social disord...
Annie and I dated through college and got married within weeks after graduation. She was always a flirt but never did anything to suggest otherwise, and was always modest in her clothing choices. Around the house was different, with Annie often going around partially or fully nude, and she took great delight, as I did, in flashing me from time to time while...
"Afternoon Delight" Note: the Annie Kirk series is not a sequential story. The series is comprised of separate fantasies about a real person. Some of the stories were inspired by an erotic photograph she sent where I created a story around the image. Other stories are inspired by real-life elements, but they are not descriptions of real events. This story w...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Boys. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Queen Maeve tried not to smile when she saw Starlight, and failed, but managed to turn away from the nearest camera while doing it, and then tell the other girl, "I need a word with you." "Erm, sure..." Annie replied nervously, then as they started heading tow...
Annie Bradford & Mal Content Author's Note: The only thanks we get are your comments and e-mails. Please let us know how you like these stories. What's good, and what's not so good. Thank you. * Annie Bradford, a highly respected College Dean from Minneapolis, Minnesota, was visiting some colleagues at Emory University in Atlanta, in hope of enticing one...
It was a miracle that Tom was able to hold back his orgasm. If Hannah had touched him, or thrust a few more times, he couldn't have prevented a seminal eruption. Fortunately, things worked according to plan, or didn't work in this case. Determined to show her that she was more than a sex object, he willfully fought against pleasure. While she fucked him, he...
After stopping at the condo for enough time to freshen up and change their clothes, Robert and Annie timed their arrival perfectly, and met Fred and Sherry at the entrance to the restaurant. They were soon seated at a table where formal introductions were made. From the first few minutes of their time together it was obvious that Annie fit in with Fred and...
Saturday morning I spent food shopping. I aimed to get to Annie's by two that afternoon and thought I'd better go prepared so I shaved and showered. Of course I knew that there would be more to my visit than just picking up my wages. Annie's excuses for forgetting were obviously by design. I certainly wasn't complaining. It was another warm day so I dresse...
At the risk of sounding like the person who writes to (or for) Penthouse Letters and starts stories with the line "I still can't believe it happened it to me," I still can't believe it happened to me. I have worked in a warehouse for over 10 years and for at least 9 of those years I've been admiring a woman named Annie. And for six of those years I've felt g...
This story is a complete work of fiction and is only to be taken that way. If Transgender sexual ideas offend you then do not read. If you are not above age 18 then you should not be here anyhow. ***** "Come on sexy let's see what Dena has for the camera! Make some man want to rush over and ravish that little body of yours. I begin posing around the bathr...