Phoebe stirs to sounds drifting from the apartment next door. It's 2 am and this is life in the city where our stories and flavours mingle...and these are particularly spicy neighbours. Her keen senses detect sex in progress. Her hungry puss detects it, almost preternaturally. She sighs and glances over in the dark where the form of her lover is snoring hea...
I apologize for the time between stories. The first one flew out and this one did not. For a primer to this story, read "Charming Phoebe" in the non human section. * * * I was now faced with converting my second Haliwell sister. Phoebe compared to her next two sisters had been relatively easy. She really had no special powers other than foresight. And sinc...
Chapter 1 Prue Halliwell stepped into the dark house. Pulling off her jacket and putting her purse and keys on the table she looked around. "Where is everybody?" She wondered as she walked past the solarium towards the kitchen. At 24, she was the oldest of three sisters. Her sister Piper was 22 and her youngest sister Phoebe had just turned 20. Prue turned...
Phoebe was always her secret crush. Kayt was straight all her life (so she thought) but when it came to phoebe she quivered inside. Phoebe had been a friend for a long time. She had dirty blonde hair, a glimmering smile, and breasts that Kayt could just imagine nuzzling her face into. They were perky, large and she always showed enough cleavage that made K...
This is a confession. It's not mine, but that of a very close friend. She gave me permission to share it with people on Literotica. Of course, I changed names, dates, and character descriptions. ***** It was the summer of 1988. I was married but my husband was with his brothers in Massachusetts on a fishing boat, leaving me alone for a month. He knew I was...
"I am innocent to a witch. I know not what a witch is.""Then ow do you know you are not one?" -Examination of Bridget Bishop, Salem Village, April 19, 1692 *** Shutting her locker and leaning over so that nobody else would hear, Ruth Ann whispered in Phoebe's ear: "Abbie Hobbs is a witch!" Phoebe was standing with her own locker open and brushing her h...
Phoebe knelt before Marigold, trying to get over the latest pain she had inflicted. Only Mistress Marigold could think of turning a lamp or a light on and then removing the hot bulb and burning it against Phoebe's flesh! And of course humiliating poor Phoebe by introducing her, naked, to another woman. Phoebe's first dominant Mistress, Lady Ottakar, had mad...
The rain hit the bay window with a harsh, pounding rhythm. Phoebe always loved listening to the rain at night and tonight was no exception. She lie nude in her plush, queen sized bed twisted between the sheets alongside her lover Cole. She sighed softly to herself as she recounted the events of the last few nights. In nearly every way, Cole has forsaken hi...
Paul loved his wife, Phoebe. He loved her quick wit and high intelligence. He loved her bright brown eyes. He loved her long, brown hair and her athletic body. He loved the way she kept herself nice for him. He loved her easy smile and her southern drawl. And best of all, Phoebe loved to fuck, and wanted her pussy filled every night Paul was home. So why was...
So far... Simon has invited an old friend into his marriage, to become the third, and draw Phoebe's submission from her. Happy Birthday "Phoebe, John is coming for dinner next Friday. I know it's your birthday honey. I don't expect you to cook. I will organise dinner" Simon told Phoebe. "Just wear something pretty as we might go out after dinner." They b...