Last night... yes, I said last night! I was asked to be the surprise guest at the Christmas party of a women's book club. Man... I'm certain that opener really got your juices flowing! But... what fun!! My friend, Claire, knows through experience that I enjoy being naked... and particularly naked in public or group settings. So... she invited me to be the l...
Jane was average. She had C cup breasts. She weighed 130 pounds, and was 5 feet and 4 inches tall. She had shoulder-length brown hair, though she's secretly wished to be a redhead. She wasn't all that curvy, she had a few freckles here and there... For the most part, though, Jane was average. Average as hell. She was excited, then, when she found something a...
A sweet voice sang, "I'm your biggest fan!" The voice sounded so innocent with a tad hint of naughty flirt. His lips curved a slanted grin as he refused to lift his head or eyes to peer at the face that went with the voice. He asked, "And what is my biggest fan's name?" There was little flattery in his tone. That sweet voice replied, "Sally." His slanted...
Important Notice: On my vacation just now, I found out that I lost some of my fun at writing ever since posting what I created, because I always thought about what would be good for the readers. Something I never did in the years before. I wrote a story just as it came to my mind once again and can tell, that it does far more to relax me than what I did in t...
The sun set on the horizon, throwing golden and red rays up across the sky. Rapunzel lay across her bed with her long, golden hair trailing across her shoulders and spread out across her head like the sun rays she was watching. The large, circular tower's main room was in darkness, the candles long extinguished as she watched the outside world, aching for ne...
My first story! All characters are over 18. This story contains heavy alternative themes, notably furry and futa, with even more to come. If that is not your thing, don't read it! Otherwise, enjoy! ***** Chapter 1: The Book I walked into my apartment, giggling to myself, and made my way into the living room, unsurprised but smiling nonetheless to see my...
Jack mused to himself while sitting alone at his desk, passively flipping through the book. Each time he came to a new page, he admired the intricate designs on each page, though he could not discern their meaning. Nor could he read the strange language the book seemed to be printed in. He knew enough of foreign language to recognize that this book wasn't wr...
As he handed me the old book, I felt something change. That something flowed from the leather of the book through my fingers to my entire body. It lasted only a second, though, before the feeling was gone. Then nothing was left other than the book and his gentle smile. "What did you say?" I asked him. "I said enjoy your new book. It's a doozy," he replie...
Thanks to Softouch911, again, for being a fantastic editor and friend! * My grandmother had a bookmark when I was growing up that said: "Celebrate freedom. Read a banned book." The irony never escaped me; while we have free press, we also have people who exercise their freedoms by protesting, and banning, the words of others. My grandmother celebrated he...
I signed up with one of those tutoring companies to make a little extra cash. The first student they sent me was Vicky. Vicky was an 18 year old senior in high school, and she needed a little extra help in her history class so she could graduate. The first time she came to my home I was dressed semi-formally with dress slacks and white dress shirt. Vicky wa...