This story is a work of fiction. Some real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of those institutions has ever behaved as do the characters in this story. The Heartland Bank referred to in this story is completely fictitious. Any similarities between any character in this...
Hi Hilda; I was just so thrilled when I ran into Floyd Bowser at the High School reunion last month and he passed your address along to me. Goodness gracious me. It seems an eternity since I left the warm, loving embrace of our little town in the mid-west to make my fortune in the promised land of New York. So many interesting things happened to me in the d...
Heels Candace was dolled up in her skintight cocktail waitress uniform, a sexy sight. Sassy breasts, long legs, and totally taught bottom as she strolled on her way to work through the shoe department at the new Nordstrom's on Manhattan's 3rd Avenue. Admiring exorbitantly expensive high heeled Italian and other exotic leather boots and shoes, she peered at...
Place D'Orleans, located in the East End of Ottawa, Ontario, is a fairly busy mall. The locals are primarily Francophones, and this suits Oscar Nogabandi and his fiancee Marguerite Monceau just fine since French is their first language. To say that this interracial couple looks unique is not doing them service. They come from different worlds, literally. Luc...
I have been cheating on my husband. There are no excuses for my actions. However, there is an explanation...reasons and context. They aren't sufficient justification I know. I don't expect or deserve sympathy. I am writing about it as a form of confession to unburden myself and maybe find a way forward. I told my husband about my affair recently. He doesn...
Author's quick note: Been a long time since I posted anything. Too FUCKING long! So, here I go once again. Hope I pull you along with me. ***** My initial transgression Me first… My name is Diane Chapel. I am 36 years old and at 5’ 9”, 150lbs, I consider myself to be a tall and willowy drink of water. Others might say I’m a skinny stork and, in fact, ot...
No humans were captured, tagged or harmed in the recounting of this tale. All humans engaging in their odd bipedal mating rituals were of physical maturity for their species. I am told that is eighteen years, an astonishing seventy-two generations of butterflies. *** West Texas, 1978 "There it is, right up ahead." Maria Luisa said to her sister Isabela....
A Golden Shower Universe story Copyright 2013 by Stormbringer * Olivia Queen Hart turned her BMW on to her driveway and honked the horn twice. It was a little ritual she did to inform her husband that she'd made a sale. Sure enough, he came out of their lovely three story house with a broad grin on his face, their five year old daughter in his arms. "Cong...
Given my biography you it's not too difficult to imagine my life's story was written out for me ahead of time, and sometimes I wonder if it was. There wasn't a lot of choice in my life and that's probably why... well, I'm getting ahead of myself. Hey there, I'm E. Am I that pretentious as to go by a single letter? Not quite. I was born Emma, however my moth...
The week Greg was in Sacramento Gwen and Zoe bonded like sorority sisters preparing for spring break. Beauty salon, spa, nails, botox injections, butt bleaching, and spray tanning...they did it all. Matching coiffured two inch equilateral triangle pussy bushes, razor cut and trimmed with not a hair out of place, completed the look. Standing naked in the mirr...