A tired woman comes home from 12 hours of work. She looks nerdy with her big glasses, and people have never seen her wear her hair down, because it's always in a bun. She takes off her glasses, her clothes, and takes a shower. She is wearing nothing but a jersey (no underwear) when she comes out; gets on her knees and prays, "God...something in my life defin...
Regina Gerald was packing her son's bag for a three week basketball camp, and trying not to let her emotions get in the way. It was her first time letting her son go to a summer camp, and the distance made it impossible for a visit. Although he would spend time at his Grandparent's house, four days was not three weeks. The unfinished bottle of wine she had...
Author’s Note: A Game for Kelly was written three years ago for my ex-girlfriend as part fantasy, part reality. I have been lucky in that I generally receive good responses to this story; even though I am never completely satisfied with it and to date still find typos and parts that I want to change (if I ever had the time). A friend of mine recently menti...
Elizabeth was only about an hour away from closing up shop for the night. It was Friday, and she was tired, and ready to go home for the weekend. Luckily, her store had quieted down for the evening, as she made most of her sales early in the day. Her main stock consisted of mystical items that seemed magical, but were no more than just unique looking trinket...
John Hancock, the world-famous African-American superhero stood atop the Hancock Tower in the City of Chicago's opulent North Michigan Avenue. From this magnificent edifice, he could see the entirety of metropolitan Chicago and the rest of the State of Illinois. Ever since John Hancock left the City of Los Angeles, California, he'd been constantly on the mov...
After being with Regina all afternoon and having her masturbate me while my cockhead split her very wet pussy lips, I returned home. It was around 7 PM when I walked into our house just in time for dinner. I sat and ate dinner and made small talk with my parents, all the while thinking of watching Regina on the Webcam later. I was finally able to escape my...
Chrissy's jaw dropped when she looked at herself in the locker room mirror. This was the most ridiculously tiny cheerleading uniform she had ever seen. It was made up of two parts: a little top and a pleated skirt. The whole thing was white and red, the colors of Chrissy's college, Boston State. The top of the uniform was incredibly flattering on most girl...
This story is based on actual events, hence the somewhat unusual introduction. Some minor things have been changed in the name of literary freedom, as have the names of the people involved to protect the guilty. ----------------- My name is Colin and I'm 23 years old. I was never a real jock as I grew up. I was taller and more broad-shouldered than my frie...
I last left off with dry humping my gorgeous twenty something year old married neighbor in the fall. Regina ha consoled me and told me it was fun and reminded her of dry humping while she was a teenager and dating. Bill, Regina's husband had given me a stack of 60 porn magazines that I had been studying in GREAT detail thru the winter months. It was the win...
Author's Note: First, BIG Thanks to SurferJake for his amazing insight and editorial help! I know this story relies on science that only exists in fantasy, my interest was to look at what might happen if circumstances forced men to become women. I am also hoping this to be a jumping off point for other stories, so please let me know about more chapters. This...