Stephanie Brown, Batgirl, slid her tongue into the warm, eager mouth of Cassandra Cain, also Batgirl. Stephanie could hardly contain her joy, having finally gotten to seduce the latest Batgirl recruit, the cute Asian girl sitting in her lap. Unlike Stephanie, Cassandra didn't pair her costume with a cowl, just a domino mask, allowing her silk black hair to...
Author's Note: Many thanks for the kind remarks on the first installment! Please note that part II contains water sports and some pooping, but no scat. All characters in this story are eighteen years or older and are entirely fictional; any similarities to actual persons are entirely coincidental. Enjoy! *** She feels it deep in her stomach, that unbearabl...
As they washed their hands after doing business at the ladies room, Stephanie (the new girl from DC) and Claire, got a little office gossip going: "So Claire, I hear 'Jimmy the nerd' has a thing for you uh?" Stephanie asked with a naughty wink. "Yeah right!" Claire answered in a voiced drenched in sarcasm. "Have you ever been out on a date with him?" "H...
27 days to paradise Thursday I worked regular hours, got home and had dinner then sat and did some work for a while in my home office. I was completely unable to concentrate. All I could think about was getting to the tanning salon and fucking Stephanie. I jumped up from my desk in our home office at 9:35 "Oh shit!" I yelled. "I'm supposed to be tanning to...
Stephanie looked around her domain, as she referred to her office cum sick-room at Wellborough School. All was spick and span and just as she liked it -- First Aid kit in its cabinet, medicines and pills locked away in cupboards and her disciplinary items safely out of sight in a drawer of her desk. Not that there had been much call for them recently, she re...
Summer was hitting everyone particularly hard this year. Several times had the thermometer topped 110 which was uncharacteristically high for the particularly region. Clothing had become more and more optional all throughout the city and not always for the better. No one said anything though too busy fighting the heat themselves to worry about others. Stepha...
I hear a knock on the door. "Coming!" I call, and as I open it, Stephanie is standing there, beautiful as usual in a tight, black long-sleeve shirt with seamless yoga pants that stick to her sleek body like a second skin. "Hi," she says, looking at me with smiling brown eyes. I don't let her get any further before I grab her in my arms, holding her tight ag...
There was the time I was playing hide and seek at my friend's house. I was hiding. I ran upstairs, looking for some place to sneak into so I wouldn't be found. I felt my time slipping, but before it was too late, my friend's sister caught onto the game we were playing and waved me into her room. Her name was Stephanie. I was a shy kid, and my face turned r...
She lay on the sands of Alameda sunning herself, her back to the behemoth of the Naval Air Station, attempting to ignore its overwhelming presence in her life in that late summer of 1972. Perspiration glistened on her twenty-five year young body, and a sip of beer refreshed her as it slid coolly down her throat. Stephanie tried to think about something, any...
Building 4. I hate that building, of all the crap that comes with being a security guard, bad pay, poor hours, and of course being portrayed as an anal retentive loser. All of those reasons pale in when compared to how much I hate building 4. It just sits there in the middle of the North Yard, a half-mile from Milner's main plant. During Wisconsin's winters...