This is module one, chapter fourteen. This is going to be a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 3 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. Module one, our main character is a senior in high school. He le...
Vanessa had sent Ken an invitation to our place for 9:30 next morning, and he had almost immediately texted back saying simply "See you then!" We went to bed and talked a little about what might happen tomorrow. I wanted to keep Vanessa in an aroused state, but I also didn't want her (or me) to expend too much emotional energy thinking about it – a delicat...
The morning sun burst into our bedroom, it's golden fingers caressing the pink frilly sheets and the face of Fliss. Felicity, as she was named, was a he-girl like me. The sun lit up her soft, girly features as I lent in to kiss her awake. Her long eye lashes fluttered and dark brown eyes gazed into mine, "Morning Missy," she said. my name is Mystique but M...
Thank you to everyone who has been so kind to me on the Karen Series. I also apologize sincerely for taking forever and a day to post something new. I am working on getting better about that. I appreciate your support and time. All rights reserved. Always, Ms. Angel Sand ********* If I did my best to describe the past seven days, I would use adjectives...
Chapter 1 - Vicki ...wherein an altercation is avoided, a proposition is offered, and an afternoon doesn't go entirely to waste. Vicki Tate should have been home hours ago, and she was not happy about that. It wasn't her fault that stuck-up bitch Kimmy Lustergaard had purposefully tripped her as she was walking to her final class of the day. It wasn't her...
Philip looked around and felt great. He had a great job as a news videographer, and he was about three weeks from marrying the woman of his dreams. Cindy Andrews was the morning anchor at the same TV station. Philip just started a three-day camping vacation. He was on a private land that had a spring fed swimming hole. A friend from the station let him; use...
The vanity mirror gave me a clear view of my husband watching me as I applied my makeup and got ready for this night we had planned for months. His eyes were stuck on me, riveted to my naked body as my arms reached up to brush liner on. My breasts jiggled slightly as my arms moved and his appreciative gaze added confidence to shaky resolve. He crossed to m...
1. The Case Samantha Mullone straightened her skirt over her nylon knees as she waited patiently outside the office. In her line of work, she could usually get away with dressing casually in jeans and a t-shirt and she tugged at her smart navy blue skirt anxiously, as her feet complained about being squeezed into a pair of matching suede heels. The last tim...
A big thanks goes to Joe Brolly for the original Genie Chronicles. As many people have done, I'm simply taking his original story format and giving it a twist. Fair warning, lesbian and futa (shemale) sex will feature heavily in this storyline. Thanks to Ultrafem, Stickymon, NinjaKitty, and Anasheya for drawing pictures that inspired these stories. Milla Jov...
Time flies when you are having fun, or so they say. I my case it seemed to be standing still. It has been almost a month since Fiona has allowed me to have an orgasm, the longest denial period ever. It had been months since she started keeping me nude at home and now it felt odd to think of wearing clothes all the time. They almost felt uncomfortable on th...