Chapter 4: Warming Up Following Stuart along the upper landing, Fran's breathing was becoming more, and more irregular, as her apprehension threatened to take control. The two love eggs, now nestled deeply within her vagina, rubbed together causing the tiny ball bearings encased in the two spheres, to send small pulsating vibrations through her whole body....
“I really like the way you sing and play guitar,” the young girl said and she approached the small platform where Josh Griffin was performing. He was playing to an audience eating catfish at a local restaurant. “Thanks,” Josh said looking up. “You want a CD. They are only 10 bucks.” “I already have one and really enjoyed it,” the girl answered. Josh notice...
Note: This story is entirely a work of fiction, and should only be viewed as a fantasy. Any similarities to actual events or people are entirely coincidental. All characters are over 18. ***** Peter stood there looking at the black stilettos, with so many questions on his mind. He wondered why his brother would ever own stilettos, much less why their mothe...
I step out onto my patio with the first drink of the day in my hand, a Jack and Coke to get some caffeine in my system and start the warm up for a Saturday night. I watch my black 4-Runner for tell-tale signs of Lisa. She's still curled up half naked in the back under the roll top cover. Been there all day. The sun is as low as my two hanging ferns, so it...
Cassie's Misadventures Chapter 01: Home Tutoring Being a secondary school teacher is hard work, but it does have some rewards. One came in the shape of 18 year old Cassandra, or "Cassie" as her friends call her. Cassandra was one of the students in my A-level physics class. She was always attentive in class, completed assignments on time and was always fri...
This fantasy story is based very loosely on the comic "Sophie's Curious Perversions" by Von Gotha. That story took place in 1958 London. This one takes place in 2002, in Portland, Oregon. Chapter 1: Sophie's 18th Birthday Hi. I'm Sophie Anderson. I live in Portland, Oregon and I am a senior at Pacific Academy. It's a private school. One of those where we a...
I It is late in the afternoon. An early Spring this year, he thinks, yesterday's air too cold, today's too warm. Too early for this kind of warmth, too soon for storms so big -- and he wonders: Is something amiss? He is driving on an Interstate, and there is a wall cloud ahead, the hanging cloud an unnatural shade of greenish-gray. Seeing a large freeway ov...
This continues the story started in "Susan Finds Her Mistress" with Susan now exploring the depths of her submission to Mistress Gretchen. A big thank you to mollycactus. She was a huge contributor to this story and an inspiration for this adventure. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and inci...
Molly had ended up staying at the library until closing, though she didn't mean to. She'd become engrossed in a coffee table book featuring pictures of European architecture through the ages and had lost track of time. She'd only come back to the real world after the librarian had pointedly told her the place was closing in ten minutes. It doesn't matter i...
Thank you Sexy_Tat for all your help with editing and suggestion. * There has always been something about wearing a wig that you liked. You have always had the ability to instantly slip into the persona brought on by the wigs. You discovered this talent in talent in junior high while taking drama classes. But as with any capability you simply forgot it as...