Prologue Pepper, the 23 year old President of the Gamma Iota Fi Tau Sorority, stood at the top of the staircase of the immaculate house where she and her sisters lived. Pepper has an athletic build, with sun kissed skin and dirty blonde hair that cascades down ending at her shoulder blades. She is wearing a leather biker jacket with a white vest top undernea...
I had the panty time of my life. I was assigned the task of photographing the Edinburgh Festival for a fashion magazine, and my accommodation had been sorted out for me by a friend. I climbed three flights of stone tenement steps to a black door numbered twenty-three and rang the bell. The door was opened by a beautiful creature, little more than five feet s...
Note- This is fiction. As far as I know these persons have never taken part in such a competition as described. As far as I know. * "Come on Johnny, get it up for fuck sake, I need to practise!" Johnny Galecki, co-star of Kaley Cuoco laid on his back on the huge bed at the home of the blonde tv actress. The thick haired actor was in a grey Ramones tee...
The Halloween Party, Part IV: Tits, Tats, and Swinging Cat It sounded like a fairly normal party if you closed your eyes, Mark thought, as he looked around the living room. One group was discussing cars; another, movies and the Bechdel-Wallace Test. The range of accents was interesting, but would not have been incongruous in some of his tutorials. And he'd...
Note- This fictional story is only based on actual persons and events related here never took place. I have never been to the club myself, so some details may be different to the real thing. ***** Kaley Cuoco had gushed for over a week about Club Joi on East Jefferson in Los Angeles and had eagerly filled out the simple membership online and had gotten a w...
A note from the author: In Leslie Feinberg's novel, "Stone Butch Blues" (Firebrand Books, 1993) she talks about growing up in pre-Stonewall days, as a transgendered other, and the titillation and transgression of wearing men's BVDs at a time when hetero-gender roles were brutally enforced, especially by the NYC police. Writing amorous stories about female s...
Chapter 10 What's in a name? I think I must have slept literally as I fell on the bed. As you know there are no clocks here at FemsRace and time passes according to your whims and pleasures. I awoke laying demurely on the bedclothes but cursed my luck that my blouse and skirt would be creased. I rose and checked in the mirror. Sure enough, my skirt and bl...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I'm glad that so many of you are enjoying Raquel's stories. As I mentioned in my profile, I have written and rewritten these fantasies over and over in my head for years. A few of you may not like where Raquel's been or where she may be going in the future, but i hope you can stil...
"Ahhh, hells and dragon's bells!" groaned Sorcerer Arthir. He took a long sip of wine, then shifted his position on the couch, easing himself into a more comfortable seat. The young woman kneeling between his legs moved to accommodate him, shifting to keep his cock buried between her breasts. "Are you not ready for me yet?" asked Heldraa from the bed. Ar...
My wife Jennie and I live a very full, sexually active life. We began swinging and played in the bdsm realm and it eventually morphed into cuckolding. Our friends and family have no idea how depraved we are. We appear to be a loving couple who are crazy for each other. This is actually true. I became a cuckold when it was obvious that Jennie wasn't quite get...