Bailey Stories

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Infinite Scroll

Dry Valley Ch. 08

by RedHairedandFriendly on Sep 12, 2017
Chain Stories

The Morning After There was something . . . no someone in bed with her. Bailey let one leg stretch slowly out and her toes touched the warm flesh of another. She chewed on her bottom lip, wondering exactly what had happened last night. Had she drunk too much? Perhaps she mixed her allergy medication with a shot of tequila and lime? No, she didn't have a han...

The New Dress Code

by cutiegirl4004 on Aug 12, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When I was fresh out of college I got a job as a sales representative for a software development company. Everyone who worked for the company worked in the same office, so the people I'd come into contact with on a daily basis ranged from maintenance workers and admins, to programmers, designers and executives. Counting me, there were three people in my dep...

Dry Valley Ch. 18

by RedHairedandFriendly on Sep 18, 2017
Chain Stories

Someone is Watching Mitch and Jessica followed Tom and Bailey to Henry's, where they were soon enjoying beers and loud country music. Many of their friends were there, and several rounds of drinks were bought for the two couples. Beer flowed heavily for several patrons and eventually there were times the brothers were hauled onto the dance floors by other...

Tuition Ch. 04.5

by Hubee on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I have been writing this series with a brilliant author - sacrificedangel. We disagreed on some aspects of the plot and the action - especially in Chapter 4. As I wrote a plot surprise occurred to me that seemed perfect at the time. It wasn't really something that either of us was turned on by or would have usually written about - it just became more and mor...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 08

by xtorch on Nov 19, 2018
Fetish

164 Dollars Bailey stumbled out of her bedroom in a rush, carelessly leaving the door open when she hit the darkened hallway. She'd exited so quickly, she had to brace herself on the opposite wall before she could turn towards Kent's room. Where is he? she peered ahead in the darkness, I need to find him. She'd let herself get so far behind she couldn't b...

Love's Wicked Craft Ch. 02

by Abraxis on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Significant Others "There is a charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desirable." ― - Mark Twain ***** 1 It was another night, with another one of Catherine's perfectly prepared dinners on a finely set table; candle lit, the red wine poured: when Frank was offered another opportunity to have a civilized conversation with her. Cat still belie...

Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 06

by xtorch on Nov 5, 2018
Fetish

172 Dollars To Bailey's surprise, Kent didn't return Tuesday evening. She hadn't realized until he didn't show up how much she looked forward to a quick spanking to take her mind off her homework. Thinking about that, she realized that it usually had the effect, coupled with the orgasm, of releasing a bit of school related tension, cutting into her mind in...

Futanari Academy Ch. 06

by TheOrcKing on Jun 4, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

(All characters participating in sexual activity are age 18 or over.) This chapter is a repost, it has been edited and has undergone very minor rewrites for style and flow. Nothing in the story has been changed. *** Sometime during spring break. . . The rain pattered against the window outside, for the last several days it had been a nonstop downpour wit...

The Gardener

by erotiquill on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Bailey surveyed the landscape he had tended for some 37 years. He had wandered into the Henderson Estate, a seventeen year old black kid going nowhere in particular, and asked for a job. Mr. Henderson put him to work with old Rawlings, the gardener, and the rest, as they say, is history. When Rawlings retired, Bailey just carried on by himself. He discovere...

Calista's Forbidden Forest

by bebesmith on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

1. The Studio Calista had waited an eternity for her new artist's studio to finally take shape. Situated deep inside the forest just outside of Selma, Alabama, the main house - or shack, to be more accurate - was her own little piece of soul heaven, an escape from real life. But Calista was tired of treading clay, paint and plaster through this rustic nirva...