In her dream she was chasing a white rabbit; a funny fellow who looked entirely too nervous for a rabbit to be. He had a small red waist coat with gold buttons and a silver pocket watch that droned with a very audible ticking sound. Running after him, Alice could hear herself shouting but the words were barely a whisper. "Why are you running, hare?" "Oh dea...
There was a knock at Jimmy's bedroom door just before it opened enough for his sister, Jordan, to stick her head in. "Everyone's here." Jordan said, "are you ready?" Jimmy turned away from his computer, and said "Yep, let me turn off my computer, and I'll be right down." Jordan was in her last year of med school, and she had asked her younger brother if...
A special thanks to Vestiphile for assistance in editing this story. ***** Kate was back in her apartment, unaware that her panties were out in the city. They were enchanting other clothes to ravish young girls like herself. She looked all over her apartment for hours and had given up. "I bet that pervert Caleb just told me he didn`t have my panties to sc...
This is the real story of It's A Wonderful Life, a remake of She's A Sexual Wife. Because this story is so long and the length of it necessitates that it has chapters and therefore under the new rules is not allowed to compete in the Winter Contest, this is my unofficial Winter Contest entry. Now that I finally heard my Dad's story, I understand that origin...
Susan loves to expose her naked breasts to men so long as it appears accidental. The mall is Susan's favorite place to flash her body and being that there aren't very many women's dressing rooms left that have curtains instead of doors, Susan was a frequent shopper of Helen's Dress Shop. She wasn't the only one who knew that this dress shop had curtains ins...
Although I'm sure that you may have read or heard the story of King Midas and the golden touch once or twice before, I assure you that the version that you saw in your dog-eared children's storybooks, covered with hand prints of strawberry jam, or the version that tumbled from the pursed lips of your third-grade teacher, whose polyester skirt hissed and slit...
Taker sank to the ground, exhausted. This last battle had been the worst so far. First there had been wave after waves of attacking sand fury trolls, both sword-wielding fiends and insidious spellcasters. Then, when they had finally finished those off- which was a near enough thing- the prisoners his group had just freed suddenly turned on them for reasons...
Perched in the doorway between deep sleep and wakefulness, I know that it is dawn. I can see light through my closed eyelids, and the rhythms of nocturnal sounds have stopped. The citizens of daylight—pets, people, sparrows, cattle, are all preparing for their appearance in the day, and do so in quietude. It is silent, building, awaiting activity. The chill...
Catherine Roman's chauffeur pulled in front of my house in a black Escalade to transport me to Mrs. Roman's country estate for a weekend visit. Because of a surprise snowstorm, I had canceled my Friday appointments. Nevertheless, I wore my business suit and traveled lightly at Mrs. Roman's behest. Climbing in, I nodded toward the SUV. "Strong and elegant, li...
"I'm late! I'm late!" Miharu squealed as she dashed down the sidewalk, a piece of toast clutched between her teeth. From her neck dangled a golden pendant containing a pink, heart-shaped gemstone. Her schoolbag trailed in her hand behind her, along with Cuppy the talking cupcake, holding on for dear life. Just yesterday evening, that pastry had endowed her...