On the outside, she was perfectly normal; perhaps well on the positive side of normal. She was a loving daughter, sister and friend. She was loyal and honest in her relationships. She had a steady part time job waiting tables at a restaurant and she also attended college, taking as many credits as possible. She always paid her bills on time and kept her prom...
Hello Readers. This is not a traditional story where you need to read chapter one to understand chapter two. Each post can be read separately. I am simply using this system to organize my stories. ~Janet --------------- "Oh forget that, I don't want to go to her party." "Why not?" "Um ... she's a bitch! Anyway, I'm just going to crash. Tomorrow is a bi...
Certain things run in families, and whatever makes me what I am must be genetic, I think. If you think you've got problems, wait till you meet me, ladies and gentlemen. The name is Kelvin Gardner, and I'm a young man of African descent living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. The adopted son of Christopher and Danielle Gardner, formerly of metropolitan London...
Despite the surprised hiss of breath I heard when I grasped him, I led Fez slowly and seductively into the Foreman’s white tiled bathroom. I released him and reached for a candle sitting on the counter. As I struck the match to light the wick, he did the gentlemanly thing by running the bath, adding some bubbles from out of the linen closet. He smiled dazzli...
Anton picks me up. He can tell that Anthony (Fern) and I had some kind of adventure, but I don't ruin the specialness of it by telling him. I don't think he would understand, nor Suzy either. I just say that I learned a lot about Indian culture and that Fern's a two-spirit person. As the winter begins in full force in northern Minnesota, and working becomes...
October 27 I woke up in the late morning. I was still laying in a gooey mess, and the thick cum on my face and frontside had dried to a flaky frosting-like substance. The smell was an intoxicating aroma of testosterone and masculinity. The dark t-shirt I was wearing had a large stain around the neck and chest area, but there wasn't much I could do about it...
(This story is based on a real incident. Part of it really happened thereafter it is make belief.) I am a married man with a very understanding and loving wife who could do just about anything for me. Previously I was not that sure how my wife would feel if I told her that I found a certain girl attractive or that I found someone to be sexy. But slowly I s...
I took Donna by the hand and led her back across the meadow, toward the pines. I glanced over at her and once again, I couldn't help but stare at her nude body. "Damn, you are so hot!" I breathed. "I can't believe you love being nude like this." "Nor I, you." Donna replied. "Bobby never wanted to do this. I was beginning to think I'd never have the opportu...
Tammy handed the bag of panties to the woman and smiled. "Thank you. Put them to good use," Tammy said and winked. The woman smiled back, slightly embarrassed, and turned away from the counter. Tammy watched her leave the store and noticed that the woman wore a thong under her white pants. She could tell by the faint outline just below the woman's belt. A...
The traveler made his way up the darkened stairwell, careful not to disturb the layers of dust and cobwebs that had built up over the years. The building had been abandoned for years, probably even decades in fact. He had never so much as set foot inside this building before, and yet, it was as if he somehow knew his way. And so he carried on, curious to kno...