And on to chapter four! Thanks for all the comments and encouragement, and please keep them coming! * "Daisy?" "Hmf." "Daze, wake up, you're almost home." "Jeez. How long have I been asleep?" "You were asleep when I got to the car hon," Rick laughed. It was early afternoon on Friday and Rick was driving them home from their second porn shoot. Daisy bl...
Dear readers, tis I, your ever so humble omniscient narrator, with the latest news and events in the life of the girl with something extra. ~ It was the first holiday season Daisy was spending alone. Her parents had decided to take a Christmas cruise. The new friends who'd recently come into her life since she'd become a post-op transgender woman, weren'...
(FF) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2003 Couture *********** Sharon had officially had enough. She winced as Daisy changed the station on her radio without asking. Her Radio! And changed it to a country station of all things. It was bad enough that the college had stuck her wit...
3. Spring Throughout January and February, Harold continued to write to Jenny at least once a week. Whenever a letter arrived, she felt a little pang of longing for her old life, and a little more guilt at having to be so deliberately vague about her circumstances. Every time she read of his conventional, decent life back in York, she felt torn, knowing tha...
Daisy collapsed onto her bed, completely exhausted. She had been filming her new movie for 4 months sraight, with hardly a break to relax or have fun. Today had been especially rough. 14 hours in a giant swimming pool, hooked up to wires, wrapped in a harness, surrounded by fish and cameras. Take, after take, after gruesome take. She was in great shape, tha...
Disclaimer: this story contains cuckolding, humiliation, cross-dressing, and gay sex. *** Lucas and Daisy had been dating for about 3 months. They were both 18-year-old freshmen in college. All their friends said they made such a cute couple. They even kind of looked alike - both blonde, short, and pretty, both weighing barely more than 90 pounds. The only...
Dr. Fred James continued working at his desk while Mrs. Daisy Blanding slept. She had endured an expertly administered super-orgasming that hovered somewhere between forced and voluntary, and was taking a well earned rest in the doctor's office. Daisy awoke in no more than fifteen minutes, but the after effects of a gentle sleep following the deepest and l...
NOTE: This is my entry in the Literotica Summer Fun Contest. It is a story that might have aired on the TV series, "Dukes of Hazzard" but, unfortunately for admirers of male and female pulchritude, the show was discontinued. Except for the title and the names of the characters, there is no connection with the subsequent movie of the same name. I hope you e...
It was Friday night, which meant tequila and junk food at Daisy Darling's house. Daisy lived outside Baltimore, in the county, in a little white house with black shutters, surrounded by trees. Her three best friends, who all lived in the city, resented the half-hour drive, but appreciated the quiet privacy of Daisy's cottage; the sort of quiet privacy requir...
Billy finished tightening the last bolt along the exhaust system of the freightliner. He was the best truck mechanic they had. Billy came up the hard way without having a formal education. He wasn't dumb by any means but he just wasn't good with books. "Billy . . .! Are you just about done working under that thing? I need you to bring that red truck inside...