This story was inspired by my pretty wife "Bonita." She is sixty now and has the prettiest feet on Earth. I worship her in her thong sandals daily. If you are not into toes and feet don't bother reading. ***** I am a single widowed 54 year old woman living in Las Vegas, Nevada. My marriage was a very happy one. The love of my life Harold, my dear husband o...
[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 10 -- Let's burn rubber together "Come and look at this," I said to Emma. In most cases, a woman's entry into a room where her partner is sitting naked except for white plimsolls and ankles socks at a computer looking at internet porn would strike a grievous if not terminal blow to the relationshi...
If you enjoy this story, or have any suggestions, let me know! I love feedback. * Halloween, the classic children's holiday. Candy, costumes, decorations. All of that. I personally never liked Halloween, for no particular reason, just the idea of dressing up as Frankenstein's monster, or Clint Eastwood. Going house to house, asking random-ass people I've...
After completing "The Diary of Jewel Delacroix" I was approached via E-mail by Rachael Ricci Swede and asked if I would consider writing a story idea she had. After a few emails I was intrigued by her idea and agreed to write it. This is an original story by Barbara Jean Goodhead. Written in collaboration with Ideas and Plot Points by Rachael Ricci Swede....
There was no indication that the social contracts had ended and lawlessness began. At first, it was only a creeping suspicion, paired with the Mardi Gras-esque celebration of its residence in these city streets. No one warned me what I was getting into when I passed the invisible threshold. There should have been a guard or something to keep the rabble like...
"Good, good. You're awake. The memory loss should be temporary." Assured an aurburn-haired beauty with vivid green eyes that stood over Dick's bedside. She wore a rather comical looking black beret made of slick vinyl; which seemed to match the black, studded dog-collar around her throat. As Dick came around, the throbbing of pulse-pounding drums and saxopho...
Choose a character Luke- the youngest and only son in the Dunfee family. He isn't too bright when it comes to school, but he does wield some impressive street smarts. He has two older sisters, Haley and Alex. Luke can be annoying to them sometimes. He is usually considered his parents', Phil and Claire, favorite child. Luke has somewhat curly dark hair. He i...
For some reason, you kept thinking about "The Stand." It happened so fast, after all. The news stations playing the same old, same old, totally ignoring the true disease spreading across the face of the world. Then people started dying. Everyone, died. It was fast, incredibly fast. First they were fine, then a day of the sniffles, then a incredible...
Torrentia's gloved hand was beneath the skirt of the girl to her side. She absent minded pumped two fingers in and out of the girls soaking pussy, while she watched her crystal ball. The girl's knees wobbled pathetically and her lips quivered. Torrentia liked keep her nearby because she made such cute little whimpers when she was teased. But, at this moment...
Anne, I’m back, I missed you so much. I know I told you I wouldn’t need you anymore but that was a bitchy thing to say. And you know me I’m not a bitch. I’m a vampire but I’m not a bitch. I leave that to others. I thought that having Susan, Helen and Amalia around would be enough but there are things I can’t tell them. There are things for which I need you...