All characters depicted herein are aged eighteen years or older. ***** Helen Moore and Peta Halliday had become pals as workmates and, although they'd only met a couple of years before, their relationship had the strong familiarity of a lifetime as bosom buddies. Helen was a vivacious, statuesque blonde and very popular with the men in the office, all of w...
Maggie's Story: Maggie looked at her reflection in the mirror over the Ladies' Room sink. She wiped away a tiny smudge from her eyeliner that virtually no one else would have noticed. Dipping into her purse, she reapplied lipstick. It was a new neutral shade they called "Cashmere" that made her well-formed lips look full and pouty. She suppressed the sigh t...
This story reads perfectly well on its own, but if you want some background color, read 'Nude Hikes at the Beach' first. Both stories are true and part of my series of memoires about Gina and I. This all happened pretty much as I have written, but who can remember every word and detail. Please enjoy this little peak into our past. As always, many thanks to b...
This story is an act of fiction, all characters are over the age of 18. Prologue: Jack, is simply not bound by conventional standards of decency of today. Jack has rugged good looks, is confident, charmingly funny and talented, creating energy around himself that is addictive and a trap to the women who come in contact with him. Underneath it all, Jack's...
Kinship Texas. Population 2021. Same as the year. A quiet little one horse town, unless you count the Harley's. At one time it was a bustling little community of small family owned businesses. Surrounding a large Aviation parts manufacturer it kept the locals fed and clothed. Over a hundred years earlier there used to be ranches and farms. One horse per...
Author's note: This story includes dialogue sent over text. {This is text sent from a woman} [This is text sent from a man] Special thanks to Lit user "Vay" and volunteer editor "Squishy" for their efforts in editing and fine tuning the details of the story. ========= JENNA With her eyes closed, Jenna put a middle finger between her lips and sucked on...
Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect the sub. I do live in Mobile about 10 months of the year (the remaining two I spe...
And so the deep sleep that followed after the incredible group sex that night was short but sweet. Half awake and drowsy from the images of the land of dreams I had to do a quick but silent double take of the sight before me. I stifled a yawn and willed my body not to move or shuffle or stretch out as it so desperately wanted to. Chrysler was blissfully snoo...
MMMmmmmmmmm, god this feels good! I wake slowly, still groggy, even though it's 9:30 in morning. It's Saturday, and I've slept in a little, but god knows, I deserve it. I had a really hard night last night. A wonderfully hard night! In more ways than one, but mostly because of the hard cock I spent the night with. Ahhhhhhhh, damn that was good. My boyfriend...
I awakened very slowly and dreamily, realizing I was still in John's arms, just like I had been when we went to sleep. We hadn't moved at all during the night. He felt wonderfully warm. I didn't really want to be awake, but it felt so cozy and perfect that I didn't want to go back to sleep and miss out on enjoying it. I opened my eyes just a little and could...