This is a work of erotic fiction. All characters in the story are over the age of 18. If you are going to vote, please vote on the story's merits. ~~~~ Lindsey, my daughter's best friend, had just fucked me to a mind blowing orgasm while posing as Sarina, one of my favorite shemales. "You are a DIRTY little boy, aren't you sugar? My, my! I never wo...
Lindsey and I had been friends since the beginning of middle school and all through high school. We were never a couple, just good friends but that didn't mean we didn't share everything together, and I mean everything. Now Lindsey was one of the popular kids at school, she was head cheerleader, head of the school council, and leader of the debate team, no...
Lindsey woke at 11:30 a.m., groggy but not hung over. Her boyfriend Steve was passed out, naked, on the bed next to her. Lindsey shook him gently, but he didn't stir. There was a used condom on the bed, and she vaguely remembered him fucking her for a brief period before passing out the previous night. Despite being conventionally attractive, reasonably swe...
This is the true story on how the famous red-haired actress Lindsey Lohan got dumped by her boyfriend That's 70's Show Wilmer Valderrama. This story contains graphic and explicit content not suitable for readers under 18. The star of Mean Girls and Teenage Drama Queen Lindsey Lohan just arrived on the set of That's 70's Show to have lunch with her boyfriend...
Lindsey was not a happy girl. She wasn't unhappy, exactly. If anything, her emotional state was non-existent. Her senior year in high school could have been ecstatic, vibrant, chaotic, frightful, painful, embarrassing, any number of adverbs or adjectives. Instead, it simply---was. She would have considered herself a drone if she thought of herself at all....
Scott and Lindsey walk into Starbucks, get their drinks and find a table secluded near the back. Scott's phone starts buzzing, as he gets a text from Alonso saying he is here. As he looks up, Alonso is entering the building. He walks over to their table as they stand up to greet him. Scott and Alonso shake hands, while Lindsey and Alonso hug his hands moment...
Lindsey and Colette were sitting chatting cosily over a glass of wine, the evening wearing on with comfortable ease. As always in such circumstances the conversation began to turn to "naughty" topics, in this case the type of underwear they liked and what they thought it might do to a man. "So, Colette my dear, what kind of underwear have you got on at the...
The last thing Lindsey Carlson pictured in her mind when she found out her Mom and Dad had planned a family vacation to Las Vegas was that, two days into it, she would find herself sitting in the passenger seat of the family's pale blue mini-van, riding south through the ungodly desolate Nevada desert. Having turned 18 a few weeks before her high school grad...
It was a Saturday but the two children had got up early to go to a friend's house for the day. Lindsey had been married for four years and loved her husband deeply but had so little time to devote to him these days as the kids monopolised most of her time. She'd risen ahead of him this morning to see the kids off, but she could hear him scampering around ups...
The van drove down the overgrown path. It came to a stop as the brakes squeaked, the van sat at the old gate. It was open and rusted. The old stone wall that surrounded the front of the old house was crumbling and had vines overtaking parts of it. The van began moving forward again as it followed the old driveway that was now cracked and in disrepair. The...