Chapter 1 Rayne The warm, inviting aroma of freshly baked cookies filled the apartment. Part of me wanted to cancel game night just so I wouldn’t have to share my girlfriend’s home cooking. A small part though. Ash had said she was bringing in a new prototype for us to try out from a famous designer, and I wasn’t going to pass on an opportunity like that. I...
Under the Light of a Full Moon...A Swinger Club Story This is the true accounting of a girlfriend and I's visit to a Lifestyle Club, in Philadelphia, PA on Saturday evening, July 8, 2017. I am writing this as factually as possible, with my own thoughts and impressions throughout the night. This is also being written from the perspective of a single woman, w...
Stephanie Brown, in her new guise as Batgirl, sighed as she spied on the 3... not villains, that seemed to give them too much credit... scoundrels...? that were huddled around the pile of palettes that served as their meeting table. Through the skylight above, Stephanie had a great view of the action. Or would, if there was action. 'Being Batgirl isn't near...
The three gals were 18, and Paul was 20 in the summer of 1979 when the events described took place, the same characters appear 41 years later in Dragondrivers. This story was an entry in a 1000 word short story contest. All pseudonyms have been changed to protect the deviant. *** Growing up, Paul's father owned an airplane. Five of us learned to fly in th...
(I do hope you realuise all the shipping forecast regions.) * Lorna is my weather girl as seen on TV. She is my star and I am besotted by her. And despite her getting loads of fan mail and proposals I am not put off. She does the shipping forecast too, from her Plymouth studio. She has told me I am her one and only guy that she could take to the Faeroes,...
In writing for Mormon Chicks stories I get feedback from people telling me about their affairs. These usually aren't enough to tell a full story. I've decided to take a few from the inbox and put them on the site. ************************** Did you ever thinking about fucking one of the women on a newscast? The Black Cameraman & the Weather girl. EMAIL F...
Jessica grimaced, lost in a fog of trembling irritation, tapping her tennis-shoed foot and wondering where the hell her ride had got to and why the sweet bajaysus he was always, always late. College gave out at four. She told him that. She told him that until she was sure his ears had blistered and it had burrowed into his brain, a big "4pm" imprinted on hi...
Author's Note: Welcome randy reader. I am honored that you have selected my story. I have written 'The Tempest is Thy Namesake' in three parts, covering the expanding sexual explorations and experiences of Wendy Rains. I believe that each part reads well enough as a stand-alone story. So, if you are here for the wet and juicy exploratory masturbation exper...
I roamed the halls of the news station every day as part of my job. Cathy, the manager, hired me to do odd jobs around the place. That mostly meant keeping the computers running and the printers full of ink, so I had time to absorb the atmosphere around the news room. There was a lot of work that went into a 30-minute broadcast at the end of the night. Howe...
My name is Eric. My wife Katie and I had been married for just 18 months. We had met in College and married young at only 21. Both our folks thought we were too young at the time but we knew better. She is a brunette with long dark hair, really tiny at 4 feet ten inches and 105 pounds with a slim figure, but despite that she has gorgeous pert 34C boobs . I...