The Lemanns: Jeff and Wendy Lemann had been married for nine years. Both were 33 years old and both had worked for the same corporation, Hamilton Electronics, for the last eight years. Although employed by the same firm, their job responsibilities were very different, and consequently, they worked in different divisions of the firm. Jeff was the vice-presid...
It is amazing how a talented and willing editor can take a bunch of words and have them make sense. Thank you, Flavian. Wife Jodie thought that spending a night with another man would be fun. She also thought her husband wouldn't mind. She may have been correct on the night of fun part, but she certainly fucked up thinking her husband wouldn't object. * I...
All characters are 18 years of age or older. Summary: Jasmine is seduced by secret admirer in nylons. Note 1: This is an April Fools 2020 Contest Story due to not one, but two plot twists. Note 2: Thanks to NYLONSKITTY/NYLONSKITTEN for permission to use her photos. She really is a gorgeous woman and worth checking out. Plus, one old pic of me (I mean real...
"Hey John, nice game," Pamela Stevens said as I passed her in the hallway. "Thanks," I smiled. "Yeah, way to go!" some guy added. "It was a team effort," I said, and it was the truth, but it was nice to be appreciated, especially after yesterday. Pop had heaped the chores on me for getting in late Saturday night after the game. I spent all day Sunday wo...
Chapter 1: Gone Kyle Franklin narrating I didn't want to talk, so I blocked all phone numbers but family and work. For three months, I dealt with only Ayla and work. My phone rang. It jarred me awake. My mind was thick, my thinking was slow, and the ringing penetrated my thick skull. With a groan, I pushed the phone off the bed and rolled over, clutching...
Part One Miranda Holmes locked the door of her small grey Ford car, straightened her grey skirt and checked her grey jacket in the reflection in the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house...
Author's Note: This story is an original work of fiction. Future stories starring some or all of these characters might also be forthcoming based upon response and demand. Certain characters featured herein may also be found in other works by the authors. Feedback is desired and greatly appreciated. Email comments to [email protected]. Thank you for...
It's the Nude Day Contest... so, what's more nude than strippers? Read all the entries and make sure to vote for your favorites! * * * You've got to stay professional at all times, so I managed to prevent myself from wincing at the sheer mediocrity of the fat woman's blowjob. This was not normal for me. My experience in the nude-male entertainment industr...
I guess my appreciation of women with lush, full bushes began with sneaking copies of my dad's porn magazines in the '70's when I was young. Photo after photo of strong, attractive women proudly displaying their nether tresses for all the world to see molded my sexual imagination at an early age. Those first impressions taught me that a woman's bush not only...
I started this story as a flashback in my story "The Day After". I think that it is appropriate to describe where Randy wanted to go when he rekindled our relationship. We will visit the turning point in my life and some of the stops along the way in my journey from naive country girl to apparently one of the biggest sluts in town. At least this starts on a...