I dedicate this story to Sally for giving me the inspiration to write it. Bostonfictionwriter gets a gold invitation to a celebrity ball. * I received an invitation to a Celebrity Ball. It was quite the surprise and honor to have a chauffeur appear at my front door to personally hand me the invitation. It's a black tie affair, so I'll have to rent a tuxed...
VII Girl next door The events of the day had stunned me. I had had no idea things might go this far. Not only had I just rendered worthless the marriage vows on which I had based my life for twenty years; not only had the sex been utterly out of this world; but to cap it all this sexy, vivacious young woman, her whole life before her, had just pledged hers...
A story centered around a new friend. I hope it is enjoyed. As always I love feedback and comments. I hope this becomes a new story line. Thank you for reading. ***** Annette boards the large company jet with one change of clothes and a carry on. The rest of her bags are stowed in the luggage storage. She is dressed sharp. Professional. A black pencil ski...
Hello readers, this is the third story in my 'The James Gang' series. The first part of the series, Mean Darbie, was a brother-sister incest story. Part two was a father-daughter incest story. This one, however, breaks with the formula and focuses on interracial sex. It also breaks tradition by being two parts. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy it and leave a...
I'm Mike, a 32 year old half owner of an auto shop that specializes in customizing cars to make them more stylish or more mechanically capable of at least holding their own in a one-on-one street race. It's quite a large shop and I must say we are doing very well in spite of the slow-down in the economy. It was a Monday morning and I was working on a 64 Mu...
This was probably my very first attempt at writing adult fiction and was more of an effort at exploring my own fantasies and thus work out what drove me than any serious effort to entertain others. Reading it now, it seems simpler and more direct than my later work and may be better or worse for that. I will leave it to you the gentle reader to decide... *...
Chapter 2: Lana Gets a Turn Cliff lay on his bed watching the cartoon channel. He had gotten bored with the others, at least the cartoons made him smile. Tomorrow morning his parents would come by and he would be leaving the hospital. This time for good. His ankle was on the improve, even if it was still encased in plaster. In an hour the cartoons would fi...
Mistress K looked at the school report and smiled. She wouldn't describe herself as an evil bitch, but plenty had. She was proud of her position. Headmistress of the Finishing School for TGirls. So many beautiful shemale girls had left her careful administration and gone on to happy lives, or sometimes porn careers. Sometimes they had been bought outrigh...
Kevin pulled up to his late uncle's mansion after driving most of the night. He got out of his sleek, black, expensive car and took in the sight of the old, somewhat dilapidated house with more rooms than he could count and its massive pillars. He looked past a seemingly wild pumpkin patch at the now open iron gates that led to the long stretch of deserted d...
It was the end of the semester, and I had to make up some days I missed in gym. At the end of the day, I went back to the gym to make up all the time. It was just me a few of the nerdy kids who find ways to get out of doing a lot of work, and this Asian girl named Mina. We were both seniors, 18 years old (I knew this because I sat behind her in English, and...