Chapter 13: In Sarah's House Warm sunlight had been streaming into Sarah's house for several hours now, bathing its rooms in a rich array of golden light that blended seamlessly with the white walls of the foyer, the kitchen, and the living room, the deep red walls of the dining room, and the lavender walls of the bedroom. The succulent smell of cooking mea...
It had a been a week since Ian and Lee returned from their business conference. Ian had made a point to stay busy at work to avoid physical contact with the woman he loved. A woman he had secretly carried on a passionate relationship. A woman he shared the most erotic adventures. A woman he unfortunately witnessed having a torrid sex act with a stranger with...
The next morning, all the eight Astarte nuns were in the nunnery's garden, waiting for John and Jane to take their measures. As the garden was within the cloister, everybody was in his/her birthday suit -- luckily, the weather was mild. John noticed that the nuns' waists and butts were apparently identical, so he proposed Jane to measure them first. She agr...
As soon as Jake entered the subway he saw her again. Without hesitation he walked up to her. She looked down at him. "You're braver than I thought you'd be." He looked down at her feet, which wore ordinary shoes without platforms. Still, she seemed even taller than last time. He looked up at her and said: "I found your website and watched your stream......
I walked Liz to her car and kissed her. “I’m gonna miss you this weekend.” “I’m gonna miss you, too.” She replied, starting her car. “Take care of yourself, I’ll be back Sunday night.” I kissed her again and she drove off. I started to walk home, but then realized I had left my jacket at her place. I knocked on the door and Liz’s roommate, Susan, answ...
All the characters in this story are all above 18 years of age. Also, it is my first story as a writer as well as from the series in which I have cross-dressed in saree during my high school. ---------------It all began with an announcement for the upcoming Teacher's Day. Every year, in India 5th September; which was due in a week, is celebrated as Teacher'...
Chris's hands were gripping my hips hard enough to hurt, his fingers digging into the skin. I loved it when he did that. He had me bent over the bathroom counter. My breasts were mashed against the cold tiles; my feet weren't even touching the floor. And every time he pistoned himself into me, my body jerked roughly, the edge of the counter biting into my st...
Dr. Fallow walked down the stairs after his preliminary examination of Mrs. Fessenden. When he reached the bottom the maid held his hat for him. George realized as he put his hat on that he had been whistling a tune. He wondered what sort of case awaited him back in his office -- what was critical enough to call him to return from the house-call on Mrs. Fess...
Chapter Four The Next Valentine's Day "I'm ready for my close up, Mr. DeMille," said Monica haughtily leaning against the balustrade looking nothing like Gloria Swanson for whom she supposedly emulated. For one she was too tall and lithe, not the petite silent movie star. Secondly she was way too young. And, perhaps most importantly, she dressed in a sheer...
Chapter 1: Coming to age (6,2k words, worldbuilding, plot, action, size shaming, mini-gts, character introductions, futanari) "Attention! The royal family!" the voice of the herald sounded unnaturally rough and husky today. Like many of the guests she already celebrated the upcoming festivities in advance. And it certainly was a day to celebrate for the wh...