It was not supposed to rain, but it did anyway. It started as a restrained spitting while the clouds rolled in. A few drops, every once in a while that landed, unnoticed, on the people coming and going in the western suburbs of Boston. As Krissy McKell left her apartment, she thought about an umbrella, but felt she could make it to her destination in time. I...
Dylan Saunders sat back into his overstuffed leather recliner, in the darkened den, watching the final minutes of his latest production unfolding on the screen of his expansive television. On the screen, twenty year old Trish Abrams, a slim, petite redhead, with thin, wire-rimmed glasses, sat nude atop a toilet, her face, a contorted mask of determined effor...
Chapter 18 - A night in Burnside's office Amy's time was full that semester, as full as it could be. Although Amy was becoming somewhat better with the math requirements of her field, she was grateful to have Wendy present at all times to ask her for help on formulas for her economics classes. Wendy seemed to have a talent for numbers totally out of reach f...
Chapter 6 - Halloween Party Midterms snuck up on Amy before she realized it. While it was true that Suzanne had her on an aggressive photo shoot schedule, it was also true that Amy had not put forth as much effort into her classes as she had during the spring and summer semesters. Amy's most pressing problem was a term paper due October 24 for her modern h...
Nadine Hathaway was excited as her mother Bee drove her to the airport. Her school had sponsored a high school graduation vacation in South America. The 18 year old tingled with anticipation, her blue eyes sparkled, she had been looking forward to this trip all year long. Her mother helped her with her bags and walked with her to the check- in counter. It...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Or is it? All characters herein are imaginary. Or are they? All events described here are fictitious. Oh, really? All locales described here are real and actual. If you had been to the unnamed places, you would recognize them. But this story is not to be taken seriously. Or is it? All sexual activity depicted here invol...
As usual no descriptive sex scenes in this story. This story was partially inspired by Bob Seger's song "Night Moves" but mainly by a relationship I had while in college. Constructive comments, emails, and critiques are welcome and appreciated. I hope you enjoy my story. I used her, she used me But neither one cared We were gettin' our share Workin' on...
In writing for Mormon Chicks stories I get feedback from others 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. This story is the framework of mrm53's email with some additions and correction with her approval. We passed the story back and forth a few times...
A previously unpublished chapter in the story of Jack, and the home he shares with three lovelies. * * * * Joe stays for a Sleepover. Just a lot of hot, sticky sex. Forewarned. * * * * Having at least made an effort towards calming down the agitation caused by our new roommate Robin, and stopping Jimbo from doing anything stupider than usual, I was looki...
Chapter 39 -- "Acting Pledge Mistress" The atmosphere in the sitting room completely changed within minutes of the completion of the swearing-in ceremony, when the lights were turned on and the candles put out. Shannon had a camera set up on a tripod so she could take several group pictures of the new members. Lisa and her companions started by standing at...