*This is the first of a planned four-part series. Please let me know if you like this chapter/narrative and whether or not you want the series to proceed. All characters, unless otherwise specified, are 18 or older. Warning: there is a lot of texting in this story. If Lindsay is texting, it will be bolded with the designation L: If Stacy is texting, it w...
We entered our building and bumped into our downstairs neighbor Jerry. He was taking his trashcan back to his apartment. He set it down at the landing and gave us each a good look. He wasn't at all phased by our appearances. "Little early for Halloween, isn't it...boys?" he asked. We both were fully aware Jerry knew we were sissies. It was fairly obvious...
Part 14 **Late Saturday afternoon** Gina stood in the doorway of the master bedroom, not particularly surprised at the sight, but very envious. Her two best friends, Britt, the blonde bombshell and Kate, the petite pixie with the jet-black hair, were sprawled across my king-size bed. I was naked, on my back, in the middle of the bed. Face down on either si...
Shane I was playing a dangerous game, one where I would find out just how good my willpower and discipline was. The day her story had posted had started out shitty, with my thoughts still on taking someone back to my penthouse while she was working there, when she was an angel and didn't deserve that. But then I'd gotten to work and it'd been a boring day,...
It was a lonely saturday afternoon and daddy wasn't home from work yet. I had already finished all my chores and watched enough criminal minds to know the art of murdering. I decided to snoop around in daddy's "private" stash. The little box he keeps on the top shelf, in the bedroom closet. I knew it was forbidden but i hadn't been given permission to cum fo...
I awoke my usual time again this morning...7am, feeling the usual flicker of warmth emitting from between my legs. Occasionally I experience the unbearable portion of it and sometimes if I ignore it, it goes away. I bet you already know what "it" is, but if you don't I'll tell you. "It" is the need to feel something hard rubbing on my clit. "It" is the need...
He wanted this ritual. As always. The slow undressing in front of Him. The space suit, time and again, underwear, all of the ware. The way they were when He captured me. To this alien world, at a spaceship voyage to boldly go where no woman has gone before. I see Him growing, pulsating. Now once I'm mother naked, I can touch it. Lick it, all around. Not...
The Chantilly lace bustier and garter with satin stockings feels luxurious under my ball gown. The gala is in full swing, but I feel a familiar ache between my legs. Each time I walk the lace rubs up against my sensitive nub, over, and over again. I'm dancing with James, the tech guy from my office and I'm afraid the next step could leave me moaning in the...
I woke at 2:50am, hit snooze on my phone, closed my eyes. You were there, just on the edge of my thoughts. I reach out as if you were lying beside me, place my hand on your broad shoulder, feel the warmth of your skin and the muscle underneath. Slowly and lightly, I slide my fingertips along your spine, down to the small of your back. My hand rests on your h...
Sweat runs down the side of your face, tinted blue by the stage lights. Your eyes are intense under the thick, black eyeliner which makes them stand out all the more. As you strike your bass, the heavy sounds pulsing through me to the core while I dance near the front of the crowd, I think about those fingers running across my body instead of the instrument....