This story is part of a collection, "West of Boston." The stories can be read in any order. For Michelle, who helps this breathe Sometimes she crawls to him on all fours the length of the living room. She appears in a black merry widow, as stark black as her hair. Her breasts are pressed up and threaten to jiggle free. Her skin is pure alabaster against th...
Part 3 - The Morning After -------- Dana had a wonderful dream. She floated to her hometown on a soft cloud of purple flowers. Her mother welcomed her home, brimming with pride. When she arrived on her old familiar streets, the entire town was there to greet her like an avenging hero. They had a parade for her, she was treated like royalty and her beauty w...
The seagulls were shrieking off in the distance, and the wind was infused with the fragrances of spring, it promised to rain tonight, it never got this windy unless there was a storm coming. But for now it was sunny, and wonderfully hot despite the occasional gusts of wind. I was sitting on a folding chair watching you play in the crystal clear water, splas...
We met online, innocently, really, instant messages on a forum, a simple hello at first and welcome to the site. I replied with a thank you and how thoughtful. He sent another message, "I found your bio interesting." Of course, I had to ask, "How so? What makes it so interesting, different from the rest?" A simple reply came from him, "Your honesty." I...
The front door bell rang and it was the girl from the agency and the young woman destined to be the Astonbury's new housekeeper. Lord Astonbury himself opened the door and as instructed by her boss the pretty young Agency girl kissed him chastely on the cheek, before introducing Allison. Lord Astonbury invited them in and followed them into the reception lou...
Chapter 23 Melissa emerged from the the shower. With nought but a towel around herself she plopped down onto the bed she'd been sharing with her sister. "Did anything happen while I was gone?" "Well, yeah I guess," Angela said, "as in, not much, for a change." "Oh yeah? How do you mean," Melissa said as she wrapped another towel around her sopping strawb...
The night had started out like any other Friday night. Amber rushed home from work, changed into her slinkiest red dress, and had rushed back out the door headed to the club after freshening up her make up and hair. This had been Amber's routine for nearly six months since she had turned 21. She was a beautiful girl, nearly six feet tall with chestnut colore...
Rachel Rachel was about five foot nine to five-ten, slim and athletic with brown hair. Like any woman over 35 she had done the sensible thing to stay in the game: she kept herself toned and got herself a set of 'bolt-ons' - that is fake breasts to the non-Australian. This physique, along with her age, made you not just want her, but actually need her. She...
[[This story carries strong elements of mature and femdom in addition cross-dressing.]] * "Look at the girl at the counter behind me to your right," Anna said casually. Xander discreetly looked at the counter of the coffeeshop and saw a fairly thin woman in tight light blue jeans, arm in arm with a slightly taller man. Even in a pony tail her hair was long...
*If you can't look in a mirror and laugh at yourself, cut off the light* (A special nod to BR for his help with all kinds of trivia and input in this chapter; a big thanks to Frontma for the editing ) (Yes, this tale is supposed to be somewhat humorous and outrageous too. While not always comedic I'd like to think it is mostly a good-natured romp.) (I mak...