The phone rang again. Kathleen answered and it was Nathan, calling again for Colleen. "I'm sorry, Nathan, for some reason she doesn't want to talk to you. I don't know what's going on with her." For three days Nathan had called, emailed, always with the same result. His last email said, "I'm so sorry, Colleen. I promise it will never happen again." Collee...
"If it's put inside the turkey then it's called stuffing. If you cook it separately it's called dressing, and dressing is better. Why waste all the time sticking it up the turkey's ass?" said Nick as he grabbed a loaf of bread from the display. "That's just something someone made up. There is no real difference between the two. It's really a geographical is...
This is the first of a series of stories I hope to write involving daring ladies with overactive imaginations and exhibitionist tendencies. The temptation of being nude in public is something they fantasize about. Eventually driven by lust and the danger and vulnerability of being completely bare-assed where one shouldn't, fantasy becomes reality... The...
The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted by William Broyles, Jr. and John Sacret Young and the ABC network, as well as characters copyrighted by Richard Hooker, Larry Gilbert and CBS Television. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be co...
(This is the continuation of an ongoing story about two work associates travelling to Amsterdam on business. The primary characters are real, but the story is total fantasy. It's best to start at the beginning. Enjoy, and send me your comments. Don't forget to vote.) * After recovering from our mini orgy in the cubes at the dance club, we returned to the t...
"This has got to be the sickest stunt us Delts have ever pulled," Phoebe whispered. "Poor Colleen." "Shh," Brooke said. She watched Colleen through the gauzy curtain surrounding the bed. "I mean it," Phoebe said. "I could puke. How can she stay so cool?" "Because she's Colleen," Brooke snapped sotto voce. "She's our president and she's got Delta Sigma Eps...
I met Colleen on the train while commuting to my job in the city. It was one of those things where you see someone every morning and over time you have kinship even though you've never spoken a word. After over a year of just nodding good morning we found ourselves sitting next to each other one day. I introduced myself and she responded with smile, but did...
Every step Desiree took towards Tom and Colleen exuded sex. Her long gown was open in the front down to her navel, exposing her vast cleavage. Her breasts seemed to press the material outward as if they were trying to break free. The bottom of the gown was slit on both sides up to her hips. Her creamy, well-shaped legs showed with every step she took. Tom su...
As they began their senior year, they both celebrated their eighteenth birthdays that were only one day apart. Nathan gave her a boxed set of Beatles CDs, and Colleen gave him a set of socket wrenches to work on his new car, a vintage Mustang convertible that was a gift from his parents. Colleen and Nathan had been best friends since they were three years o...
This is part two. To find part one and catch up on what you've missed, please go to the bottom of the page and click. Purple Skirt-The First Class It had been the longest fifty minutes Jeff had ever spent teaching a class. Most of it had gone by in a daze, while he had tried his hardest not to stare at her as she kept smiling and seducing him in the front...