The Girls All Get Prettier (At Closing Time) Authors note: This story is very loosely based on Mickey Gilley's great song: "The girls all get prettier at closing time ... They all begin to look like movie stars When the change starts taking place It puts a glow on every face Of the falling angels of the back street bars" Thanks to Techsan and Lady Cibelle...
Mickie James licked her lips as she approached the object of her desires the WWE women's champion Trish Stratus who was warming up for match to be the referee in her match with Ashley. "Hay Trish." Mickie said cheerily, her eyes wandering up and down the blonde's body. "Hay." Trish said, trying not to look at the woman who had brought her so much pleasure....
My first story, finally edited and tidied up. I hope you enjoy it, I enjoyed writing it. --------- You were standing in your local department store in the make up section, looking for foundation. Not too sure what you are doing, and must have looked a little lost as one of the sales girls came up quietly behind you. She was a delightfully pretty 18 year ol...
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This chapter is not meant to stand alone. Please begin at the first chapter to appreciate this tale. Friday, October 26 At 2:00am CDT the earth shifted on its axis. Scott was inside Carol for the third time this evening and was coming in her womb as she shuddered, sighed, and said "I Love You, Scott, I Love You," and came. Mary Claire and Erin, who was o...
Reprieve "I did not direct my life. I didn't design it. I never made decisions. Things always came up and made them for me. That's what life is." -B. F. Skinner "S and M is only the expression in the bedroom of an oppressive-submissive relation which can happen also in the kitchen or at the factory, can happen between people of any gender. There is obviou...
The girl walked briskly through the outskirts of town. She walked past the town dairy and milk processing plant, past the rail yards with their silos, past the drive-in theatre with posters for the latest Elvis movie, Jailhouse Rock. It was the 1950s in mid-West America. She walked past the houses of the poor people, with rusted car bodies and dented ash...
This story is a little lightweight for the BDSM category - the action is light, friendly and completely consensual. However, it's all about a D/s relationship so BDSM is where it belongs. Enjoy! ***** "Don't you dare come! Don't you dare, not until I say so!" Bernie rode her husband's body furiously, thrusting her hips down, forcing his prick inside her....
I have taken the advice of numerous commenters and revised this story. I hope that it will be well received. This story is 2018©️. All names are fictitious and are not intended to represent any place or person, either living or dead. No one in this story is under the age of 18. This story is not loaded with sex, but if that is not your primary interest th...
Author's Note: This story is heavy on action and romance but contains no explicit sex. Fair warning, if that is what you are looking for, just move on. The rest of you, buckle up, keep your arms and legs inside the cars and enjoy the ride. -Partwolf Moscow, 1997 The young woman sat nervously in the waiting room of the office suite, clutching her purse to...