Comments I received on Katy the Virgin made me take a new look at my characters and where I was going with them. This story is a re-write of Katy the Virgin, and this is the base for future stories. I appreciate all the comments and votes! Thanks! Yes, my name really is Paradise and yes, my mom was a hippie. A soldier hippie, of all things. She died when...
Author's Note: I want to thank those of you who liked and complimented me on this story. I was originally intending to do a series with Katy. However, so many of the really great comments pointed out some issues with this story. So, I decided that while I will leave this version as is, I am abandoning it as a series. Please come and read the re-worked story,...
My wife Rachel and I have shared some of my secret fantasies over the last couple of months. We’ve done some things that I could hardly admit to, let alone brag about. Rachel was reluctant to share her fantasies with me and I couldn’t understand why. My own secret desires were quite “different” and she knew it. I didn’t think there was anything she could wan...
CHAPTER 1 The hot sun felt so good on her bare skin, the bikini she chose allowing the exposure of parts of her body that were usually covered from sight. She was 18 now, a young woman, a young woman with very mature features. Her breasts, already fully-developed, were on display as if she was proud of their development. She walked with a certain cockines...
A whole lot of good luck came showering down on my mom in one week, and some of it splattered onto me as well, making me feel very lucky and very happy. She went to work one Monday morning and by mid-afternoon she had in her possession a letter promoting her to a managerial position with a considerable hike in pay. Two days later one year's retroactive pay o...
The full moon dominates the night sky, casting gentle light across the land. A mist flows across the ground towards the house soon taking the shape of a girl dressed in a Halloween costume: a white lacy bra, a white silk button down shirt, a short red and black plaid skirt, the hem reaching mid thigh, white socks that come up to her knees and black patent le...
This is Chapter 3 of Accepted, a continuing story about Sasha Milovic. If you have not read the previous chapters, please check it out before diving in! I had originally written the first three chapters before deciding to submit them, so please be patient as I work on future ones. After seeing how long (or short!) the first two ended up being when publishe...
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Mayhem in Miami Shannons first encounter with Tad South Beach, Miami, 11 am The warm sand toasted Shannon's bronzed, glistening body as she relaxed in the bright sunshine. Her near naked body was barely covered in an impossibly small, sheer, teal green wicked weasel microminimus thong. She ordered the new bikini online just for this weekend trip to Miami....
Author's note: All characters participating in or witnessing sexual encounters are 18 of age or older. ***** "All right everybody, you've got your assignments. Remember, article deadlines for your next updates are this coming Tuesday. Oh, and we're going to need to get some pictures from the state academic decathlon finals. Any volunteers?" Conner asked hi...