Hi everyone! It's been a while since I've posted any new stories here, but a fan reached out for a continuation and cross-over of the Emmy's New Kinks and Better as Riley stories. This new story builds on the characters, themes, and storylines from Emmy's New Kinks and Better as Riley. I recommend reading those before diving in here. Themes: Feminization, t...
Going "Commando", with no editor and only my meager grammar skill, so please, do your best to muddle through-and as always, remember, it is just a story... +++++++ "You were born on Third base, do not go through life thinking you hit a triple." My teenaged twins Alan and Justine rolled their eyes as my husband Richard repeated the phrase, they had been he...
In the late nineties Jacki May Cotter began working as school Nurse at Mount Hope Catholic High School For Boys in Woodbridge, Michigan. It was a small private school with a strong academic standing and a well-funded sports program. Football, swimming, and gymnastics being their leaders. It was not unusual for women to hold teaching, administrative, and staf...
Note: All characters depicted in sexual situations are over 18. Introduction: That was close. Paul could feel she had loved it but he had been way too near to overstepping the boundaries they agreed upon. It is usually easier to tell apart sexual desire from the dominant control of her emotions. Today he almost failed to do it and that would have been a di...
Disclaimer This is a four-part white woman, black man cuckolding novel. It is written based on fantasy sexual scenarios. Some characters are written as stereotypes in order to advance this fantasy. The cuckold character behaves weakly and doesn't stand up for himself. The black bull characters behave aggressively, and are not written as living human beings...
I would like to thank hcsd1719 for his help in editing and offering encouragement. Again, there are no actual sex scenes, since the main characters are underage. All italics indicate communication through the mental bond. Please remember to vote and comment, I appreciate all comments and feedback. Thank you. * Friday morning was a busy day at Robertson's...
My great uncle Fergus used to pat me on the knee and he'd say, "Me boy, some thin's just smell right." I was just a lad, how was I to know that he didn't mean pie? ~ J. Milton O'Leary Reservoir of Power Chapter 2 Lena swatted at whatever was tickling her cheek. She growled in irritation and tried to reach out for her blankets, thinking to bury her head...
It was your typical Saturday. A bunch of us had decided on a barbeque at our friend Jerry's house. Jerry had the best backyard you see, ample room for a big knee-high card table that we used for drinking games and a beer pong table next to that. All in all, there were about ten people that came over for the afternoon. The group consisted of four girls and s...
Reaching into the small ice chest for another wine cooler, I glanced over towards my left and saw a blur of movement in the huge oak tree behind our house. Grinning to myself, I realized that Tim, my neighbor home for the summer following his first year of college, was once again spying on me as I lay out by our back-yard pool. For the past month or so, Ti...
I looked down at the slowly spreading puddle of coffee on the floor. I looked at the nice warm coffee stain on my lab coat. I looked up, slowly, at the coffee splashed on the shirt, tie and lab coat directly in front of me. I closed my eyes. I didn't want to know. "Miss Blackwood." I opened one eye, then the other, and looked up into the exasperated face o...