Ann starts the story off. I was surprised and delighted when my uncle's will was read and he left me all his money. The tongues were wagging about "Services rendered" but I didn't care. Okay I'd helped him out for a few years after his wife died. A man has his needs and I was happy to help. He was a skilful lover so I enjoyed it too. As he got older and mo...
Author's Note: This is part of our ongoing adventures. It references events and characters from our previously published stories. You can read it alone, but we would love for you to check out our other work. Enjoy! ***** It has been an eventful summer. Mandy and I both had internships, and we both had stayed on campus. Mandy still lived with Jessica in her...
Team Spirit All characters in this story are 18 or older. Act I: Rain Delay High school was a hard place for a closet transsexual from a traditional family. Day in and day out, having to pretend to be someone you're not. But at the very least, after I met my friend Jessie, a few things turned around for the better. I had a very small figure that I tried...
Reader's Note: Thanks for all the feedback and notes. Hope you guys all enjoy the third chapter. If you haven't read CH 1 or 2, I recommend them. Hope you like part three. * It was days until I calmed down from my loss to the Vixen. Every morning I'd wake up and see that note she sent me. It didn't help that Sean wasn't that supportive of me either. "Dude...
My shower with Sally, naturally, went pretty well, with her taking full advantage to seduce me ... hey, why wouldn't she ... and why wouldn't I yield to the seduction? No matter how many people I slept with, Sally was still my first Bottom slut ... my official fiancee and someday soon my senior wife. Shannon was a very close second in terms of being intimate...
It's My Party and I'll Cry If I Want To ... ... ... ... ... ... Wow, I'm turning the big four-oh and I think my wife is planning a surprise party for me. Brandi and I have been married for almost twenty of those forty years. We've enjoyed many of the finer things in life and a terrific life together. We're not over the top rich, but between my work as Vice...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
Topaz, wearing a thin nightdress, gratefully climbed into her bed after a long day working in her farmhouse studio. It was a warm summer night in Nebraska, so she only pulled the sheet up to cover herself. She'd decided to leave the window wide open for ventilation, also. There wasn't very much wind, so the fields of ripe wheat that surrounded her house made...
September is a lovely time of the year in Sydney. The winter chills have given way to a blissful warm sun, but the full blaze of the summer heat has not yet arrived. It is about this time each year that my body clock decides it needs some rays to shake off the winter blues. Luckily, I have a wonderful little beach within decent walking distance of my home....
Author's note: this story follows characters first introduced in "What Cums Around Goes Around" and "What Cums Around Goes Around, Again," this is designed to be read alone or for added enjoyment, in conjunctions with their first two stories. The doorbell rang as James descended the stairs on his way to the kitchen for a glass of OJ. Hearing her voice i...