Jean If one were just to look at me. They would see me only from my outer shell; the pretty little red-head with the green eyes and killer smile. If I were to walk out in public, you wouldn’t notice anything about me that was different. I stand at about five-five, five. No real identifying marks. I’m twenty-eight now, a far cry from when I first knew t...
Katie had been hot for the last six hours, and it was only for the last forty minutes that she'd been doing anything about it. Naked on her bed, she was playing with herself roughly by now, her toys lined up on the edge of her king-sized mattress. It had been a long day, and a lot had been accomplished, her promotion from senior junior-executive of her depar...
By the time Alana was nineteen years of age...she...loved...sex... She'd had a few years of doing it illegally, without anyone caring or noticing. But once she was legal, everybody seemed to notice Alana. Some people noticed because a girl with Alana's good looks was hard to miss. She had shining black hair cut straight to her curved shoulders. And she h...
Part 4 -- Keith: a gastronomic pleasure Judith had not seen Keith all week; his non-appearance had surprised her as she thought there would have been some residual effect of the pill and her command. Did it mean that rather than remembering her productive manipulation of him across the kitchen table as an erotic fantasy, he remembered it for real? If so, s...
In 1947, returning war veteran, Roy Shannon quits his job with the Chicago Tribune to write the great American novel. His premise: to help solve the Black Dahlia Murder. Enroute to Los Angeles, he encounters an Alien near Roswell, New Mexico. As a reward for helping him escape the US Military, the alien provides Roy with what he calls the story of a lifetime...
This is the second story in the series about Mela. The first, Welcome Aboard, can also be found in the SF & Fantasy section, and parts of this story will be clearer if the two are read in order. Three days after I hired on, the Zande Warrior jumped from Taurus Seven. It had been a rush to get everything in order before I left, including a mercy fuck for Zak...
Hey! My name is Nicole. I live in LA and I think I was really lucky to be born in a city so overpopulated by big screen celebrities. I'm 18 years old now and quite an achiever already -- I took the second place in the college beauty pageant, am visiting an acting school. I hit the gym every single day too! To be honest, I often work out a bit too hard -- onc...
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The Xiaowei stories are what I call 'fun fantasies'. That's why I didn't try to describe her too much... I decided to leave it to the reader to decide what she looked like. All you know is that she's Asian, she's just turned 18, she's naughty, and she keeps getting into little 'situations' like this... * She wasn't a malicious girl... she just got into tr...
You have realised that you have passed a major watershed. You know there is no turning back now. You must continue to plumb the depths. You want to discover all the pleasure that humiliation and pain can bring you. You shiver with excitement at that thought. You look down at me and notice the slickness of your juices shining on my hand. Without being asked y...