Last episode, Billie Rose tried to assassinate an old man using her standard means of fucking him, then stabbing him when he was at his most vulnerable. Only he didn't seem to be dying. Then she found a waifish slave hidden in the closet and she decided to run for it, only to hide in a brothel with the intoxicating Tricia. The two passed the night, chatting...
This is an old story of mine, but I hope you enjoy it. ***** Chapter 1 Billy was in deep trouble. He was used to trouble, of course. It followed him around like a bad smell. But this was different. He breathed deeply and slowly, trying to get his heartbeat back to something approaching normal. The adrenaline streaming through his veins made that next to i...
Billie thought having a big brother was supposed to be a good thing; you know, someone to look out for you, someone to prevent anyone from bulling you; well that didn't work for him, his brother Frank was his bully. It started in middle school when he wanted to hang out with his brother, but Frank didn't want him to. "Go away Billie, I'm hanging out with my...
William Johnston read the notice again very carefully. It was posted on a Cross-Dressing Internet site he visited regularly. When he noticed the message on several more sites, he read it. Bill was not an active cross dresser or a transvestite but the idea fascinated him and had for several years. The ad read: Attention Young Men: We are offering a wonderfu...
Chapter 1 Casper and Janice Summers tried to do everything down the middle with Connor and Billie, their blue-eyed blonde twins, to avoid having favorites or at least showing favoritism, and that policy lasted till college time. The Summer's ranch had been hit by drought, two dry years in a row. As a consequence, for the first time in eighteen years of the...
The first thing Billie Kay was aware of when she opened her eyes was the pain in her head. A dull throbbing. The second thing she noticed was her best friend and tag team partner, Peyton Royce spooning her. Billie was wearing a tank top and shorts. She barely remembered changing into pajamas. The IIonics had gone out drinking earlier, celebrating a month int...
Chapter 3: UP CLOSE AND PERSONAL IN THE DARK The house was finally still. Billie's room was almost completely dark. but She moved around confidently in it, since she knew its geometry like the back of her hand. The only light was a slender shaft of moonlight filtering through the curtains. She thought about Corky. Maybe it wasn't so bad being blind, if your...
Billie was an intern for a popular local magazine and because they had to share the space. A good friend of the magazine editor ran the business next door. The business was depending on the day a soft core magazine or a porn study. Billie was helping one of the models when she noticed the two bosses talking. Billie boss waved her over when she was done hel...
It was mid May and my birthday was rolling around again. It was the Friday before and I hadn't thought about it since it was several days away. I was getting out of work, heading home for some r & r. I got home earlier than my wife, Cindy, so I went to the fridge and got a glass of wine until she arrived. Sitting watching TV the phone rang, it was Cindy. She...
We were naked on our camping pads in our empty living room. Billie, my little sexpot of a wife, was straddling me with my cock buried in her tight little puss. She was slowly 'posting' as she rode me, her delightful inner muscles clenching and releasing me. With her forehead pressed to mine, she was smiling as she said, "Do you realize we've had an open mar...