Chapter 7: Letters from Crissy Sherry ran a tight ship in her department and was always quick to scold someone who goofed off in the office. But back at work on Monday following her tryst with Crissy, she couldn’t stop herself from repeatedly checking her personal email, hoping each time to see a message from her new “friend.” As the morning dragged on, tho...
Part Two: Cody Cock (Thanks to Jen Lit Girl for the edit.) Young Cody Hall, unaware of the events across the street, was taking a shower. He'd gotten home from his summer job at Fat Jack's Pork Palace, sweaty and grease-stained after a particularly grueling day. The manager behaved shittier than usual and the daily quota of obnoxious, entitled customers e...
Thanks to everyone who commented. The attempt here is to tell a story. There will be more parts including Jim's take on the whole thing and later on, what happened afterward. All comments whether good or bad is gratefully accepted. * Okay, before I start, let me say my entire life I have been a fraud and a hypocrite. Yes, it is true I met and fell in love...
Warning this story was written in England using English vocabulary, spelling and grammatical conventions. Some readers can find these disturbing. * My palms moistened, my heart began to pound. My chiming mobile was telling me that Rita's friend was actually calling to speak with me! I stabbed the buttons, clumsily. "Ms Lewis?" "Yes?" My hand was none too...
All combinations of 3 way sex - MMF, FFM MFstrapon. A word from Tina. I have put this in the category you found it, but really it should be in one called 'for bi people.' Sorry if it offends. ***** I hadn't been fucked, yet, but I had cum twice. Once when my husband Gordon finger fucked me as his friend Don kissed me and caressed my tits and secondly whe...
The last few weeks have been a test of perseverance - too many tough days at work and too many projects to do at home. There has been stress and many challenges. While things with Cindy and I have not been strained, there hasn't been much time for fun or relaxation. Because of this, I jumped at the chance for a night out. The occasion was a "going away" par...
Natalia Petrovitch walked down the beach, wearing her smallest bikini and enjoyed the beauty of the morning. The feeling of the warm sand was comforting between her toes. There had been an early-morning fog, but it had lifted and it now appeared as if was going to be a truly beautiful day. There was just enough breeze to keep some of the heat away and later,...
This is part two of a confession related to me by my transvestite friend Roberta, and like the first part, is so sexy without any further elaboration by me. Having seen some of the photographs, I can only say that she strays very little from the truth. Meantime I am trying to convince her to let me publish a few on the Internet. Watch this space. Exactly tw...
"This place is beautiful," Ankha said, as she walked through the Museum of African American History in the City of Atlanta, Georgia, with her lover, Jesslyn Collier. The two female Blood Drinkers came to the Museum the moment it got dark, and thusly safe for them to exit their new Lair, a stately mansion located within walking distance of Spelman College. I...
Now I was planning on going home for Christmas but given how I was changed and changing I'd need some sort of plan and to spend some thought on this. In the meantime I have a few things I wanted to do and that's well... Milking my titties and blending that milk into some of my body lotion and then going out for a walk, get some groceries and do some clothe...