(c)Susan England August 2006 and March 2007. This story may not be published at any site without the express permission of the Author at her email address. This is a work of fiction written for the enjoyment of adult readers over the age of 18 years and contains explicit sexual material. If this is likely to offend you, please read no further. THE BUNTING...
The First Time I Met Tricia Tricia and I first met at a party thrown by my brother whilst our parents were away. In the aftermath of that we started seeing each other regularly, and, especially after she went away to university and we could only meet up every week or so, really got into writing erotic notes describing our fantasies, which we’d send through...
I hadn't intended to spend the evening sitting beside a beautiful young woman my daughter's age, shouting to be heard over the din in a crowded blues bar in Chicago. I was on the tail end of a two-week, 11-state fundraising tour, and by the time I finally started home I was so exhausted I didn't even know what day it was. Heading east from Iowa toward Indian...
She stood next to him seemingly staring at the floor. The many working around them took her bowed head as heavy concentration. In reality she was looking at him, staring at the front of him. Admiring the way his shirt showed his defined chest and slim mid section and hips. His thighs were always something to drool over! She saw pure beauty and wanted to touc...
What can happen if you get wet well pissed on a friend's reunion evening, get pregnant? become a porn starlet?. The first was out as it was a girlie reunion, but the second, become a porn scarlet. It started as a night in with the girls I had gone to school with, I was the only one that had gone to uni and was home for the summer holidays after the first ye...
Julie sprang out of bed the moment her alarm went off. It was followed by a muffled thud of her face-planting the floor, still being tangled up in her blankets. Getting back to her feet, she was much more careful this time. She took her fresh-pressed uniform out of the laundry basket that had cleaned and folded it during the night. Setting it on the counter...
Greetings all; the characters in my stories exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows? Anyways, my regular readers know that I enjoy writing about the transgender experience from different perspectives. Here I write a three act play about a straight man that is made into a transgender woman without his knowledge...
Foreword: This isn't really a BTB Revenge tale, and it might be seen as a "wimp story" by some. It's more of a different take on some of the Unsuspecting Husband tales I've seen on here. While it isn't a BTB, it's still a type of Zero Tolerance tale. Nobody gets killed in this one. :P This is basically a mental palette cleanser as far as getting back to wo...
Author's Note: This is a stand-alone story that is part of a larger series about the titular character, Nellie. Each story that follows can be read on its own or together, in any particular order, though they will be posted in chronological order. The stories may fall under different categories, but all will tell tales of Nellie's various adventures. In th...
This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen. *************************** I was out the door so fast Monday morning that I don't remember eating breakfast or even dressing. Though, it's possible it had nothing to do with how I hurried to work; rather my brain still trying to unravel my feelings for all the women I suddenly had in my life. The ir...