It started off like any other night; I had come home from work. I unlocked the front door and went inside. Jodie was not home yet so I went in and had a shower and got changed. We were going out tonight to a restrauent with a friend of Jodies we had met off the net a few weeks ago. Jodie arrived home a short time later. She slowly peeled her work suit off r...
I can't even begin to tell you how I found myself in this situation. I never thought what was once my deepest fantasy would become reality. This is not something that happened one drunken night or in the spur of the moment rather this eventuated as a slow build up over many years and now here I am sharing my story. For a very long time Fred had always fanta...
Authors note: Horner Springs is a collective concept as discussed in thread "The Birth of Horny Town U.S.A" thread started by litfan10 in the Authors' Hangout forum. Authors who add to this will pay at least lip service to the other Author's creations and may share characters. My contribution is part of a series of stories that will use your feedback to adva...
Blood is thicker than water, a phrase that is supposed to bind families together. An interesting concept don't you think? Todger65 was the editor for this story, I liked his work so much I asked if he would edit this one for me as well. I do hope you enjoy your read. ***** It had taken twenty six years for me to finally say my life was my own and I was dam...
I want to be trained as a slut. I'm always hot and horny. I love sex, there's nothing I wouldn't try. I arranged to have a slut training party in my basement. My friend Jodie and her husband were going to be my teachers. They are both bi. The party starts before they come over telling me what to wear. Nothing I am to answer the door naked. We go downstair...
Jodie had zero idea what clothes to wear. Her best friend Gina had told her to "dress to kill" because she had two surprise presents coming later that night. She eventually chose her black snake skin leather pants and the purple sequined bustier that Gina had given her for Christmas the previous year. On her feet she wore her signature four inch stiletto he...
(Although this was never meant to be a two part story, I was asked to complete Jodie's transition, so here is the last part of the story.) * Jodie's week of nudity turned into one of adventure that left me surprised and impressed, she would consume each day and hungered for more, I had kept an eye on Jodie for the first day, I was worried about her, althou...
Jodie embraced the machine experimentally, her fingers searching for a hold. They found none. The entire contraption was cruelly sharp, with all its metal edges and awkwardly placed knobs. Jodie imagined the vents slicing her fingers open. She tried to rock the machine in its window seat, but it wouldn't budge. She saw then that she would have to lift the wi...
So I started working at the nursery and began to make friends with the girls there. They were all local, and were mostly just out of college, so I was one of the older girls. I soon struck up a friendship with a few of them and we used to have a laugh and muck around at work. One girl in particular became a very close friend, Jodie. Jodie was only just 19...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and consenting. This is a work of fiction. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Alicia and Jodie walked around with their arms linked. Alicia had long, brown hair and was a petite hispanic girl with cute little A-cup boobs and was the younger of the pair, aged 20. Jodie had long, dyed-black...