Jeddah Quinn was sitting on the couch in the living room, she had her favorite throw blanket over her legs, she was watching a TV show on the flat screen smart TV, Jeddah was 63-years-old, she was 5'5, shoulder length long blonde hair, blue eyes, she was wearing underwear, bra, capri shorts, shirt, socks, she was Caucasian, she was also a loving mother to he...
Once upon a time there was a Genuinely Naughty, Tenderly Sneaky, Intensely Persistent, Totally Non-Creepy Stalker. His name was Dill. Or Tom. Depending on who was asking. One day, while he was on HotOrWhat? trolling for pretty women to stalk, he came across a picture of Princess Ginger. Then he came again. And then he clicked Yes, to indicate that he would...
***This is a silly story written over many months. It's long and complete fiction, but I really enjoyed writing it. Hope you enjoy reading it. Note this story is completely separate to my other series.*** ***** Dammit. Why had I agreed to this stupid game. Why had I pushed so hard to make the other girls play by the rules. And why did I even think I'd get...
Note: This stand-alone story is part of our continuing swinging adventures. I hope you find at least some humor in these stories. Chapter 9: In Da Club Part III – Wax on, whacks off, Daniel-san When we moved north, we had to find a new swing club to go to. Oh, we moved north. Didn't I tell you that? Well, we did. Try to keep up. Anyway, there a...
It's the day before the big Halloween party and in classic slacker fashion, you've yet to even think about a costume. You spend a few minutes scrolling through Welp reviews and find a place just two blocks from the party venue, so you decide to stop in on the way and just grab whatever. When you get to "The Closet," as it's called, it turns out you...
"It's my life," Stanley Thurgood said to himself, and the big and tall, dark-skinned young African American man looked at the OC Transpo bus that sped away, leaving him stranded across the street from the Walmart located on Innes Road, in the east end of Ottawa, Ontario. The 94 bus sped through the highway, going toward the West End. Stanley knew that he wou...
Chapter 17-My Lovely Stalker Girlfriend Akira and Sayako had been dating for a month and a half now, and Akira was starting to get the hang of things. Despite Sayako being generally creepy and possessive, and having a mother who acted just like her but only scarier, and having three little sisters who acted more like actual centipedes than little monster gi...
Okay so here is the next in the series, otherwise known as Jared's story. I again want to thank MaaddMaaxx for the editing. I love the job that you did last time with me that I am so glad you agreed to help me again. Also a special thanks to my friends in New York who have helped me bring more details to this story then I have had before! Enjoy- CinderLaw *...
The night had fallen for a couple hours, and yet, Los Angeles was more dynamic than ever. The city was shining a thousand lights coming from its numerous buildings, and its population was living it's life, far from suspecting something terrible was coming their way. And yet, it was. You see, there are things humans have come to think impossible, because the...
Your name is Alana, and you just turned 18 a few days ago. You are 5'8" with large DD perky tits on a very slim athletic frame from playing softball but an ample tight ass from volleyball. Your light brown almost blonde hair falls to just below your shoulder blades and you can style it any way you want. You've always had big eyes to go with your plump r...