The next day, when Brenda was released from the hospital, Jerome brought her to his house. "Everything I own is still in my apartment," she protested when they got out of his car in his driveway. "Not everything," Jerome replied. "I took your keys with me and got Emery to help me move a few things. You're not getting out of it, Brenna. I want you with me so...
Judi awoke the following morning in a panic. It was one of those times when one wakes up without knowing where they are or whether it was day or night. Quickly, it all came back and Judi smiled and stretched. She looked over and saw that Derrick was not in bed with her. She looked at the clock and panic quickly set in again, it was 11 am, the convention star...
Next morning: Laura and I were emotionally and physically drained. Neither of us said a thing. I slipped one of Jeff's thin satin robes over her shoulders and helped her to the car. Last night was rough for her and now her body was paying for it. The jiggling of her breasts was clear evidence that she was bra-less. The man across the street was watering h...
Author's Note: This story is the first in a series of inter-related stories regarding women with penises. The stories will be related but will not be true sequels. That means you can read one "Island for Dickgirls" story and never read another, read them in any order, or (hopefully) read them all. To aid readers, I will include the same "introduction" sectio...
The early years of our marriage were filled with work, love, sex, understanding and experimentation. In due course we spent much more time working that playing or having sex. As our marriage matured and we matured along, Jenna and I decided to have a family. We were both doing well in our jobs and money was coming in much better for both of us. We stopped...
The tape had stopped playing for a while, yet I remained there motionless. All I could think is that it was one of those awful nightmares, the ones you become overwhelmed with relief when you wake up. Except it wasn't the case, despite the surreal nature of the situation. It was real alright, and I was feeling a mix of rage and madness taking over me. My hea...
My name is Claire and I have a story to tell. I am twenty-two, I have long brown hair and brown eyes. I also have a perfect hour glass figure and have thirty-six F sized breasts. Yes, that's what I said, thirty-six F sized breasts. Plus, they're natural, they're not fake. Now that I have my description out of the way, let me begin. My story takes place on...
Chapter one. Maria turns into a busty hucow Maria von Silverholm belonged to a rich and powerful noble family living in the city of silverholm. She helped her father rule the city and was well liked. Maria was known in the land for being very beautiful and talented, but she was also known for being a bit vain and girly. She was a slim, tall, blond woman wi...
Since he was 12 David Whipple had kept a journal of each day's activities. He sometimes missed days, as much as two weeks, and sometimes filled in nothing but a date with no content, but he often filled in gaps and always kept it up. He had filled almost two dozen composition books and a couple of thicker hard bound blank books he had received as gifts. Ext...
"Would you like to come in?" I asked Mark as he dropped me off at my doorstep after our first date. I normally don't invite guys in so soon, but Mark looked so cute in his tight, white t-shirt that I just wanted him right then and there. Not only did his muscles turn me, but the whole date had been wonderful: everything he'd said and done had just clicked wi...