The Drive Over It was a cold evening in October. The innocent schoolteacher finished up her drink before leaving the group. It was nice to unwind on a Friday over cocktails with her co-workers. But she was looking forward to embarking on her forbidden adventure that was planned for the rest of the evening. Her natural desires were calling out to her again a...
Thank you Sexy_Tat for all your help with editing and suggestion. * There has always been something about wearing a wig that you liked. You have always had the ability to instantly slip into the persona brought on by the wigs. You discovered this talent in talent in junior high while taking drama classes. But as with any capability you simply forgot it as...
The Reverend took her hand and stopped her. He pressed her against the bed and rose to his knees, leaned forward and kissed her. It was a deep kiss and the force of it pushed her head into the pillow. He did not kiss her with unbridled passion, there was no frenzy to his tongue; it was long, slow, and deep, a kiss that came not from his penis but from his he...
"No, seriously, there is nothing more horrifying to me than a Christmas party." Tara argued. "Oh, stop. You missed our wedding, the least you could do is show up to my Christmas party." I pleaded. "Do I have to dress up?" Tara pouted. "Yes. It wouldn't kill you to get out of your black goth clothes for once!" I felt a little greedy for demanding this, but...
It was well past six o'clock when I finished wrapping my tits in those damn bandages to make me look flat. It had taken me thirty minutes to tape my generous C cup breasts down flat enough that you didn't notice them through the sweater. I had to look like a boy if this was going to work out for me. My goal was to pick up a girl at this years Halloween par...
This story is romantic and to me does celebrate the power of women and a strong relationship. I hope you enjoy it. Please vote on it. Happy Holidays. 2 more holiday stories are on their way. * Megan spent her Halloween at the Doctor's office. She had felt a lump in her breast and decided she needed to have a mammogram done. The mammogram lead to a biopsy...
Michelle stirred from a deep sleep in her bed. She was lying on her side when some strange noise within the house awakened her from her slumber. She stretched her arms out, not noticing that her nails had ripped through the sheets! The stillness of the morning tweaked her curiosity. Her eyes opened to the gentle light of the half-lit room. She reached for h...
Cassandra is a tease, a flirt, a slut, a girl who lives very much for the moment. Unconcerned with propriety or fashion trends, she dresses in clothes that go right for the jugular of a fetishist's libido. Spandex, leather, latex, spike heels, corsets, overdone hair, make-up and fingernails - these are her stock-in-trade. Cassandra flaunts her outrageous bod...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Umoko grunted softly as she hefted up the large ca...
The invitation received by my dorm mate to the huge sorority Halloween party didn't exactly come as a surprise. Chris was in the process of adding Greek notches to his bedpost, and if any of the girls' boyfriends found out, he was going to be in traction for a week. But he still got a thrill out of trying to poach them from under the unsuspecting noses of th...