"If you just stand still this would go a lot faster," I snapped in irritation. "Fine, you try to stand still for this long," came my daughters reply with undisguised sarcasm. I lifted the folds of material marking the bottom of the dress I was trying to hem on her slender twenty-year-old frame. I had offered to make her an outfit for the upcoming formal at...
Illustrations Provided by Mykso and Jonathan Chanutomo All Rights Reserved This is a rewrite of a story series I submitted last year. If you like the art, please let me know. Long ago when humans first spread through the galaxy, a planet was discovered at the edge that was considered habitable but too far from everything to really bother. Though people di...
"There's a man at my work looking for a place to stay and I've offered him our spare room," my mother announced, one day in the spring of 1998. "Do we have too?" I replied, in that hard done by manner of an 18 year old. "Yes we do," my mother shot back at me angrily. "We are struggling to stay here in this house and the rent will be useful. Plus the poor m...
Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 18 It was 'Fucking Machines' night at the club. I was excited as I'd never been on a fucking machine before. When I got there I had a quick look behind the closed curtains and saw some things tha...
White Sluts' Club: Feminist Virgin Summary: Feminist becomes the focus of a black cock bukkake. Note 1: This is an April Fools Day Contest story so please vote. Note 2: This is dedicated to the real Alicia who inspired the story. Note 3: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, and Wayne for editing. PS: This easily could have gone into the interracial, and pe...
"Great, just freaking great!" Michael Kent said to himself as he finally gave up trying to get his old 88 Escort to turn over. "This is the perfect end to a perfect night!" A frown on his face, the eighteen year old locked up the car and set out on foot. It could be worse, he told himself. It could be raining and he could be much more than a half mile from...
The Coxville Curse Part 2: Chapter 5: One Hot Blonde Gets A Big Black Cock In Her Ass ********** October 03, 2009: Saturday, eight days after the shadow man came into the dreams of the women of Coxville. *********** Jenny Summers' mind wandered as she squirmed uncomfortably on her bed. The past week had been frustrating and horrible. On Monday, a dis...
In Chapter 1 of this recounting, I had just broken up with a man who broke my heart when he cheated on me, and I was drowning my sorrows with chocolate chip ice cream. Chapter 1 ended with me going out to the back yard, topless, and eating chocolate chip ice cream while reading a novel. The only person who could have seen me that way, topless in my back ya...
Based upon comics by The Pit and Stormbringer The Coxville Curse Part 2: Chapter 15: One Hot Librarian's Faith Exchange ********** October 16, 2009: Friday, the Day of the Pool Party ********** Bobbie Sue stood by the door and let the last of the library patrons out, locking it behind them. "Staying late again?" asked the Coxville Public Library's...
I could hear his footsteps, I was hyper-aware of Mr. Christiansen coming up behind me -- and furthermore, he knew that I knew he was there. Though he didn't touch me, I could feel his hand ghosting around the curve of my ass. "Good Morning, Mr. Christiansen," I said in a voice so calm I deserved an Oscar, "did you have a good summer?" Abruptly, I felt his...