Charlie Barrett smiled and sang along with the radio as he sped home along the back roads toward his home. It was a three-day weekend, and his manager allowed the staff to leave early as a reward for good performance. Charlie knew that there would be a two hour window before his children arrived home from school. He also knew that it had been exactly two wee...
I had told Rosie that Emily was coming at ten, but I hadn't told her that I was turning up at nine. I was hoping her to catch her undressed and unaware. I did. I wondered whether she had looked through the 'door peephole' before she answered the door. She threw it open wearing a very see-through, shortie nightie that we had bought the day before. Actually I...
Summary: Jasmine responds to the most frequent questions asked by readers. Thanks to: Tex Beethoven, Wayne, and Robert for editing this essay. This isn't really a sequel, although it's a second part, as it addresses questions I didn't answer in 2017's Twenty Questions. 21 More Questions After 2017's 20 Questions, I received many more questions. I have n...
Greetings, everyone! Sorry I've been gone for so long. Here's a one-off I wrote to get back in the swing of things, based on an excellent idea by a loyal reader. Hope you like it! ***** 'Every time,' Poison Ivy thought. Ivy looked at the woman who was standing sheepishly at her door step. Trying not to sound judgmental, Ivy acknowledged her. "Harley." "...
My wife Erica and I have been together for over twenty years. We're both in our mid-forties and, though she's had two kids, she still looks ten years younger and there's not a stretch mark on her body. She's not a diet and exercise nut, but she's naturally well shaped and very, very sexy. Her breasts are a large B cup or a small C, and because she always wea...
Marv and Annette had just finished their swim as they walked into Marv's suite. They heard giggling and moaning coming from one of the bedrooms. They went to look and saw Patti together with her concierge Ron. They were joined by another smokin hot woman, who was with another young, well-built stud. Marv had not met them before. Patti was apparently having a...
This is the second of a planned four-part series. Please let me know if you like this chapter/narrative and whether or not you want the series to proceed. All characters, unless otherwise specified, are 18 or older. Warning: there is a lot of texting in this story. If Lindsay is texting, it will be bolded with the designation L: If Stacy is texting, it...
This is a story born of a role-play exchange in the forums of a futanari-interest website, hence the credit to the other player. © 2010 Bishiebunny and GingerM Act 1 - A Fortuitous Meeting He wanted to visit Ireland, see the castles, the green hills, visit a pub and maybe explore his roots. She wanted Cancun, to hit the beaches and drink exotic drinks...
I woke up early and was standing at the front window, staring out at the street, when Kim wandered out of the bedroom. "You're up early," she cooed from behind me. "Yeah, the driver said he was going to be here at seven." The sky was just beginning to show the colors of dawn. The horizon was an almost majestic purple. "It's six fifteen," Kim slipped her...
Author's Note: This is a "soft" sequel to Prom Date, and takes place in the same universe as The Lonely Autopilot. Enjoy! All characters are above the age of 18. I am the Peanut Butter and Jam Collective -- you can call me Jammie -- and I am technically sixteen people. But most of them are pretty dumb. Fortunately, there's a reason why Collective is in my n...