Chapter I: The Demo he card read "Friday, March 14, 8:00 PM, Residence of Cindy Schaefer." Tina stood outside her car, absently toying with the small business card. The wind played with her curly blond hair, blowing it carelessly over her tight red halter and teasing it across her small firm tits, bringing her nipples to life. Her short denim skirt rode hig...
It had been one of the coldest winters on record. Not much snow, but cold enough to force avid cyclists like Mallory Greenfeld into indoor spin classes. But now it was early May and all that was behind her as she prepared for a Saturday morning ride on her yellow aluminum Schwinn. She planned to ride about twenty miles, a relatively slow twenty miles. Save f...
The next three months went quickly by. She was giving Tim all the sex he could handle, seeing to Dave's needs (and the needs of several of his better customers) and seeing Brian every Tuesday. The only fly in the ointment, at least from her standpoint, was that every time she tried to get something going with Melvin something always got in the way. Four time...
My finger hesitated above a contact listed as "Mr. Mendoza." Maybe it was a bad idea to call him - the favor I needed went a bit beyond what was expected between an 18-year-old & her friend's father, & we hadn't known each other very long. His daughter Maddie went to a private academy while I went to public school. We met when we both started volunteering at...
Found the perfect song for angsty writing: "Don't Deserve You" by Plumb. Thank you to FrostyBear4 for the prompt/request for some flangst :) and thanks to BlackInk07 for previewing and encouraging! As always, I do not own anything related to The Blacklist; just playing! ***** "Don't we deserve a chance?" She waited, her gaze pinning him, his impassive "...
I picked up Ingrid as we planned, she was wearing a white Tank Top, very sweet perfume and bright red sparkly lipstick and had her dyed blonde hair brushed back over her shoulders. I was quite fond of her lips, they were large and pouty and when she was angry, her lips were very sexy. Ingrid was also wearing a very tight, short denim skirt that really showc...
Damn it! Which shoes should I wear? I must have at least 40 pairs of heels -- maybe I'll try the green ones. I was so glad that David called. Even though it's way later than I expected, I was afraid he had stood me up, so it was a relief to hear his voice and have him invite me out for pie. I already had a dress on, one with a nice, snug fitting bodice and...
Marty had regularly visited my home over the last 6 months. He seemed to wait patiently for my call and within a matter of minutes he would be standing naked in my kitchen awaiting his first instruction. I’d had Marty doing a number of things for me like dressing up in my underwear and parading around the house with his swollen member poking out of my panti...
Marty had regularly visited my home over the last 6 months. He seemed to wait patiently for my call and within a matter of minutes he would be standing naked in my kitchen awaiting his first instruction. I’d had Marty doing a number of things for me like dressing up in my underwear and parading around the house with his swollen member poking out of my panti...
I have read stories here for some time, but have never had the nerve to write before. Several established writers have influenced me. Sbrooks 103x, hardaysknight, Blackrandl1958, ephesus14, DFWBeast, and others. I hope they don't take offense at my use of their names because I do it out of respect for their talent and certainly not to imply that I am in thei...