Charyss Garroworth was perhaps the least excited Lady in the whole dance hall. Her serious face had only just the hint of a smile, surmounted by a couple of eyes of the strangest color. The violet iris had been a wonder for physicians for a long time. Her dark wavy hair fell down to her waist, unlike the others, she kept it loose, and only pinned a thin bra...
Author's Note: For the sake of simplicity I used a male/ female couple. The dance can be adapted with ease to suit a male/ male or a female/ female couple. The instructions found within do not have to be followed step by step; they are only hints and suggestions. A big Thank you to Sophia Jane for the wonderful edit. This piece wouldn't have been half of w...
This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 6 – Sister Mary Clare BEEP BEEP BEEP Eye's shot open, the horror a dream a DREAM! sitting up and screamed "Noooooooooooo!". Lilith realised her voice was still female, her arms were still female. She ripped the sheets from her bed and admired her beautiful body her curved figure. Her...
Chapter six Punishment I was right. I was stiff as a board. My knees hurt and I had a kink in my neck. Master was still lying on the bed in the room. "Slave, suck me off." I turned towards him and saw that he had awoken with his penis erect and glistening with precum. I bent over his reclined form and licked his cock a few tentative times. His precum taste...
Sonya propped herself up on her elbow, watching the woman laying next to her sleep. She had a triumphant smile on her face, recalling last night and the culmination of weeks of pursuit. Julia even accepted the challenge. She must have thought she was safe from Sonya. Shielded behind her husband of 30 years, her children and grandchildren, her professional p...
PREFACE The following scenes and conversations take place aboard an alien spacecraft, hovering in one of our Southern states over a small university, The Florida Universal Center for Knowledge, (FUCK U). It is early Friday evening and the spacecraft has rendered itself invisible by applying a visual-scrambling technique to bend light waves that is unknown o...
“Oh, come on, Frank. She would be great. Trust me.” I listened to my wife, Geri, over the din of the TV. I didn’t really want to talk about my work; I had finished for the day and was looking forward to a nice quiet evening. But once Geri gets a hold of something, she rarely lets it go without a fight. “You know it’s really not my decision, baby.” I replie...
His name now was Bat not Bart. In 33 years he never cared for the name Bart, a diminutive of Bartholomew. By shedding one consonant, a little consonant for sure, not even a full sized one like b, d or k, a buxom, long-legged woman with a most pleasing disposition handed him his new appellation. Resorting to sloppy penmanship he even wrote Bat Masters instead...
I had just finished my graduate work in education and was starting my student teaching. I was assigned to an amiable fortyish heavy-set Japanese American woman, named Mrs, Kanagaki, who was a whiz at grammar. I thought, this will be great. I'm crappy at grammar. This just what I need. But after attending her class for only one day, I found out there was a ch...
I sat on the front porch of my modest, two-bedroom home at 5937 Wilmington Drive, enjoying a glass of delicious ice cold lemonade, as I watched the neighbor girl across the street getting out of her car. She was twenty-three, had shoulder length, auburn brown hair, a nice slim waist, and long, lovely legs. Though I was not certain of her name, I had reason t...