One nice spring day, Mrs. Kelly Smith had the day off from work. Now this was interesting, because she owns a small craft business, selling stuff in shows, and making plenty of money. It was a very nice day outside, warmer than spring but cooler than summer. The kind of day that you can keep the windows open, and maybe get a nice light breeze. Sunny and a fe...
Chapter One Summer was the living embodiment of the Academy's ideal student: clever, outgoing, ambitious, and not at all transformed in any way. Those four features, or so she told herself, were the reasons why she was the most popular girl in school. Even now as she waited for the rest of her friends in the cafeteria, a stream of acquaintances dropped by...
Looking at my neighbor as she walks around the yard got to be an everyday thing. On a daily basis she would be in the yard working the flowers wearing nothing but a pair shorts and one could only wonder if she had on Thongs or Panties. I have often wondered if she was actually real. But this morning as I was getting the paper she waved saying good morning. G...
Chapter 01: How It Began I was sitting in front of the computer and surfing randomly, tired after a long day. The door bell rang and after a quick glance on the computer clock -- 22:43 -- I got up to answer it, wondering who was paying me a visit at this hour. I opened the door and let out a little tired sigh. Outside stood Mia in her pink coat and a big sm...
My husband and I had just boarded the Seabourn Sojourn in Manaus Brazil for a sixteen-day cruise down the Amazon and up to Ft. Lauderdale. We are sitting in the boarding lounge sipping champagne waiting to be escorted to our cabin. My name is Sharon Clark and twenty years ago I married my husband Mike in college. Mike was a grad student at the University of...
Author's note. Merry Christmas, happy holidays, happy new year, and all that good stuff! I got this particular idea due to boredom, curious research on Mrs. Claus, and my own natural curiosity. I intended to post this on Christmas Day but because I was busy I am a little late. Now since this is an ADULT story starring Santa Claus he will be perverted and he...
I work as a secretary for an advertising agency in an office with 22 men. There are only three women working here. I'm in a minority because I'm a woman and because I'm White. But it didn't bother me. At the time I hadn't slept with a black guy, but being around Black men, and hearing the Black women talk about their abilities in the bedroom I was tempted to...
On this morning, Janice was a bit slower than Doug to awaken. It was she who peeled her eyes open to find him staring at her. She purred and stroked his cheek. "How you feeling," Doug asked? "Mmmm...I'm fine," Janice cooed, "How are you?" While Doug was trying to discern if she was hungover, he knew she was asking a much deeper question. "I'm good." "Yea...
There is this girl named Darcy Clark who goes to our high school. She's an 18-years-old, freckled faced, braces having, glasses wearing pig. She wasn't one of the most attractive girls in school but not stone cold ugly like most. She looked like she has never stepped into a tanning booth and skinny from what everyone could tell. She always wore overalls and...
Ethan picked up his trilling phone. "Levy," he said. "Levy," she mocked. "Kylie!" he said warmly, leaning back. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" "Well, Mr. I'm-so-important-that-I-work-late-every-night, your wife is calling to humbly request your presence at Chez Levy on this night, at something approaching a reasonable hour," she said cheekily. "We here...