Author's note: This is the third part of a five part novella. Each chapter is devoted to a different category of erotica: i.e. lesbian, group, interracial, BDSM, exhibitionism/voyeur (in that order). Although the five parts constitute a complete story I have tried to write each chapter so it could be enjoyed stand-alone as well (although I prefer you read th...
Paige stood in front of her closet and sighed. Phoebe had called and invited her for dinner tonight. Actually her exact words were, "a little dinner, a few drinks, a lot of fun." Paige had always regretted being an only child, but since she had met her new sisters, she realized that there was a lot out of life that she had been missing. She finally decided...
Dear reader; This story has no sex in it. It tells of a husband and a wife who have a problem. The wife has the problem, and feels she can't tell her husband. This tale of woe is caused from listening to the wrong people and not communicating with a spouse. As I said...this is a first for me too...there is no sex in this story at all. None. Nada...imagine...
"Yeah, so what am I supposed to do? If you go to sleep, I'll be all by myself and what if I need to puke?" Deanna took a deep breath of the metallic air and sighed. "Paige, what am I going to do if you puke? If you're going to puke, you're going to puke. I might as well be asleep so I can miss it." The blonde girl fidgeted in the tiny seat and groaned. "Yo...
Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual so please feel free to leave me a comment in the comment box at the end of the story! You see those big empty stars down there as well? Did you want to maybe fill them up? We don't want them e...
1 "We could make a better porn movie than that, couldn't we girls?!" Adele said to her friends Holly and Paige. "How can these men even stand to watch garbage like that?! It's horrible!" "Adele is right," Paige agreed. "The lighting is bad, the sound goes in and out, and the cameraman can't even hold the camera steady. Talk about your poor production value...
Paige McCullers surged gracefully through the water, as sleek and fast as a dolphin. The small fatty bumps, a sign of early puberty, that had once plastered her thighs had vanished long ago, to leave her with legs smooth and shapely and muscular, like the rest of her body toned and firmed by countless hours in the pool. She swung her arm round, kicked her le...
When Paige awoke, her first thought was had it been all a dream? A horrible naughty sexual and in the end wonderfully pleasurable dream? She opened her eyes and saw she was laying face down on the attic floor and that's when she knew it hadn't been. The demon's voice just confirmed it. "Ah, back with us," he laughed. "Wha da hell didja dew ta me?" Paige sl...
P3 wasn't much to look at from outside and definitely wasn't anything special on the inside but damn, it had good looking bar staff. Yeah, sure that's kind of a given, even in backwards hick towns there were normally pretty people behind the bar and San Fran was proving to be chock full of hotties, but the hottie I'm currently checking out is one first class...
For four days Paige Turner kept quiet concerning her run in with Mark Rapier, her Mom's boyfriend. She couldn't tell her Father of his blackmail scheme without it devastating her Mother. Paula Turner was a recovering alcoholic as it was. One huge shock might ruin her sobriety. Paige couldn't live with herself if that should happen. Keeping quiet was tough....