Jean had short blonde hair and coke-bottle glasses, back before those glasses were cool. Jean's favourite movie was Labyrinth, or at least that's what she always said – she might have been joking. Jean wanted to be a musician, but could never decide what instrument she wanted to play. Jean wore boxer shorts. Jean's best friend was a starving artist named Ang...
Author's Note: The first chapter of my story contains no sex, it focuses entirely on plot build up. If you're looking for a quickie, I suggest you look elsewhere. This story contains minor gore and graphic descriptions of pain(Unrelated to sex). Just to warn those who are bothered by that sort of thing. All aspects of this story are fictional. Any resembl...
Stacy drove home from the second rehearsal presented to the backers who decided to bankroll the production, after some debate. She contemplated how she will approach the subject when her husband asks her about the nude scene. The mature woman parked her car in the garage and went into the house. Her husband was waiting for her. "How was the rehearsal tonig...
A slow built story about a character's transformation. Sexy bits may be present in some chapters, but are not the main focus. So no quick thrills here, but some development of the protagonist(s). Also this is my first attempt at writing erotic literature. The feedback has been great on the last chapters, so please keep it coming! (whether good or bad, as lo...
Thank you to D. and D. for your continued support....Yogakay * How she ended up living in a "Podunk" town like Driftwood, Texas Ruby would never understand. Her mother, Jennifer had insisted. Said her grandmother was getting older and needed them. Sure, that had made sense before Ruby did the math. She had just turned eighteen, which meant her grandmother...
Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental. * Jessi DeVille jiggled onto the floor of the Kit Kat Klub, her large, unfettered tits swaying proudly with every step of her 6inch white stilettos. The flowing silk skirt she wore was little more than a drama...
Edited by CopperSkink November-18-2009 Please send me feedback, I would love to know what you think of the story. DISCLAIMER: This story is copyright © 2009 by Christian G. Kay. This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, livin...
I think I knew from the first time I played next door at Darcy's. I must have been around three. The Harding family had just moved in as my dad departed with his secretary to New York city. I'm Robin Decker, my mother is Susan. We live in Tampa, Florida. My dad is a financial advisor for one of the top New York-based brokerage houses. He was promoted from t...
It was my first winter break home from college, and it was then I realised that all my friends in my past were moving in different circles. I found that away from college, I was very much alone. It was nearing Christmas, and so I was always meeting my new friends in town while shopping. It was when I got back to my little suburban estate that backed onto the...
*Editing magic performed by Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *This tale is a bit tongue and cheek as well as kinky, so be warned.* *If you think bacon and chocolate are just as good as sex ... well then, you simply aren't eating the right kind of bacon* [MEETING THE 'FAMILY'] [SUNDAY] It had been two days si...