That is it I have a foot fetish and am being unknowingly being forced to suffer at my cousin perfect feet. Wow how nice it is writing this down and letting all my emotions pour out. Before I start on blabbing you need to know the background. Basically I live with my family it's my mom and dad with 1 sister and a cousin that visits from time to time. My sist...
I'd had this idea for a while but wasn't sure how to make it work. They I decided to set it in the confines of 'What Are Friends For?" and everything just came together. You shouldn't need to read that series to enjoy this, but it might help as a few characters and situations from it are mentioned. Also its a damn good story as far as I'm concerned. Enjoy!!...
This story was requested by a fan, and I'm more than happy to oblige. Let me know what you readers think, and maybe I'll write a sequel. Enjoy! ***** October 2nd, 6:04 p.m. This year was my high school's 100th anniversary homecoming, and everyone in our small community was ecstatic for the huge milestone. I certainly was, being a senior football cheerlead...
"I've been in quite a writing rut lately, with several of my best stories left unfinished for months now. Many people tell me the only way to get out of a writer's block is to keep writing. Hence, I wrote this story based off something peculiar I noticed at a party; a girl sniffing a pair of flats. At first, I amused myself with the idea the girl had a foot...
Lance thought he was content with his minimum wage night shift job at the gas station, living in the small shed-turned-house behind his grandmother's home. It was small, cozy, and his blackout curtains afforded him optimal privacy. His grandmother didn't make him pay rent and hardly ever bothered him. Mostly because they lived in Arizona, and the hot summer...
"Oh, Mr. Stevens, I know just the person! My cousin Zama is such a great party planner. Can I introduce you?" "Umm, sure, Rose, why not." Now, ordinarily, I would have said no to such a meeting. It didn't exactly seem like the best use of my time. I was in such a good mood, though. This had been a great year. My business had been struggling along in "start...
When John walked into the kitchen Kelly was just putting dinner on the table. "Perfect timing sweetheart. How was your day?" Kelly asked. "Great. You need to go change." John said. "Change? Are we going somewhere? I just put dinner on the table." Kelly said. "No we aren't going anywhere, but we are going to have company after dinner so you need to change...
This is a sequel to my story 'Two Cheerleaders, One Footboy' that I wrote after popular demand. A lot of context in this story cannot be understood unless you've read the first story. If you have not already, please take a look at 'Two Cheerleaders, One Footboy' to get a better idea of who these characters are and how they got in this messy situation. Enjoy!...
"Wake up! Wake up!" I heard a voice say. I struggled to open my eyes but the intensity of the glow forced me to keep them shut. "Holly, wake up! We're in danger!" Suddenly I felt someone grab me hard by my arm. The brilliant light wavered then flickered out. "Get up you idiot!" "What? What?" I muttered, as I felt my aching body react with resistance to...
Chapter 1, The Return Trip to Camouflage The following morning Katy came into work early, so she could prepare Father Charles' order and make sure it shipped on time. He'd ordered ten pairs of size eight panties, in various styles, but he specifically requested no cotton fabrics and only pink, white, or red colored panties. He did not specify a color for t...