Standing at the living room window with the windex and paper towels, I teetered on the ridiculously tall Mary Janes. It were as though I were standing on the balls of my feet and toes only. There was no relief. My other pumps felt like heaven compared to these! She said to wash inside and out, and not to miss a spot. That meant I'd have to go outside. It wa...
Author's note: This story takes place following Holly's Winter and Cecee's Spring, but before Vicky's Fall and Oksana's New Year. However, this story was written immediately after Holly's Winter and before any of the others in the series. It should stand as its own complete story. I appreciate comments, feedback and constructive criticism. XVI Two days lat...
This story is a work of fiction solely from the twisted mind of Chromex. Any resemblance to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters are of at least 18 years of age unless otherwise specifically mentioned. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or total, without the author's permission. * They say that no good deed ever...
The Magdalene by Racy Wilde is a Gothic Erotic novel. Please read The Magdalene Ch. 01 (parts one and two) and Ch. 02 to fully appreciate this installment. * My hideout is the grand library. In between classes, I prefer to sit amongst the dusty shelves of paper and board rather than on the tree-less lawns of the campus. The pages of old literature might be...
While Alexis was in the bathroom cleaning up, for the fourth time today, I ordered the pizza. "Yes, can I get a..." wait "A" pizza? Singular? What the hell was I thinking? "...ten pizza... no sixteen... no twenty... extra-large pizzas and it doesn't matter which kind, just do one or two of each flavor." Yeah, that should be enough. The girl on the phone sou...
This is the first story I have ever written, so constructive criticism and any ideas on how I can improve would be greatly appreciated. Thank you. This story takes place in a reality very similar to our own, but there are some slight differences mainly regarding the size of male and female genitals and other small details. Vickki is unlike any other...
Author's note: this story follows characters first introduced in "Crafting the Perfect Story," followed by their adventures in "Tickled Pink." This is designed to be read alone or for added enjoyment, in conjunctions with their first two stories. Nearly home from their weekend ritual of neighborhood bakery for coffee and pastries, James allowed Andrea th...
Audrey and I spend the afternoon lounging around in bed, watching old movies on TV and intermittently fucking and dozing off – I can't think of a better way to spend an afternoon than in bed with a sexy, willing, southern belle gymnast. At around 6 that evening Audrey finally got up and started rummaging through her bag. "I'm going to start getting ready,"...
Jennifer Mann - "Jenny" for short - was one very busy woman. As the first female head of a major stock trading company, she had her work cut out for her in more ways than one. The job itself was stressful enough, but when combined with the never-ending fight to prove to the "good old boys" on Wall Street that she was just as good - if not better - at her job...
Read it to me. Yuck. I don't even like to proofread my emails. Please... It's embarrassing. More than wearing my panties that time? No. So read it. As you wish... I think I surprised my wife when she threatened divorce and I agreed. I'm not sure exactly what she was expecting but it wasn't for me to simply agree with her that it was over and that we...