I can't apologize enough for how long I made you wait for this. Forgive me. I'm a little anxious about posting this. It was so, so hard to write. I was finally able to finish this chapter thanks to all the support I got from you readers. You're all amazing. To make up for the wait, I made this chapter extra-long. Riley and Laura had a lot to talk about. B...
Chapter 23 – ** 5:00 p.m. – on our way for our fitting? ** I was at the wheel with my girl Britt by my side. Kate and Gina were in the backseat of my crew cab pick-up, jabbering away while Britt listened intently, running her hand up and down the hard-on in my jeans. "...and it was so fuckin' hot when he came all over our faces," Kate sputtered on at 90...
Authors Note: This story was edited by ErikThread and DaveT with my thanks and appreciation. Any errors are mine alone. It previously was posted on another site. Georgie Girl Chapter 7 Hey There, Georgie Girl I have some vague memories of being attended to by a paramedic and being lifted onto a gurney and into a van. I saw Georgette once or twice, but I...
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This story is in response to the original author's, whiteone_redone, invitation to write our own version of chapter 2, which deals with the actions of the characters after Paul has discovered his wife is having an affair and she has confessed that she is in love with her lover. Whiteone_redone wrote his version, of course, and I urge you to read his story, i...
WARNING TO NEW READERS TO THE SERIES - This is a long, rambling story and VERY British which has been divided into several parts for ease of editing and reading. The individual parts will make more sense if read in sequence as they follow straight on chronologically and therefore new readers should start reading at NOVELS & NOVELLAS > The Touch> Chapter 1 –...
It was mid-1950s America. It was Mrs Reilly's house- one of the finest in Brewer, Minnesota- on a sunny afternoon. Under the chandelier, below the big oil canvas of naughty Cupid being spanked by Venus, in front of an audience of well-attired ladies smoking cigarettes and shrouded in their perfumes, and schoolgirls excited to be witness, the drama was now re...
Originaly posted elsewhere under a slightly different pen name. All characters over 18 yrs of age. "Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!" ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) It was one of those warm fall days with just a hint of color in the leaves to remind you that summer was fading...
Chapter 33 -- Good Rats (It gets a little weird about a third of the way in. Only briefly, and not detailed, but I had a good chuckle to myself when the idea came to mind, imagining a variety of reactions.) ***** "You're going to Riften?" Aela asked as we lay together in bed, the same day I'd returned to Whiterun. "Aye. An old friend of Delphine is in...
I think it was Julie’s idea to take a cottage in Cornwall for an early spring break. We drove down on a bright, clear April morning. The cottage was just outside St Ives – a converted farm labourer’s dwelling, with a small, low kitchen, a coal-fired living-room and just the one tiny bedroom, upstairs, with a large, soft double bed, which we christened with...