As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work. I would like to th...
All characters are over eighteen * Veronica Hastings voice was on the other end of the office phone "I know it's short notice, but are you around tonight to keep an eye on Spencer?" And keep her on the wagon and away from prescription drugs, were the unadded words, "I've got to go and see a client in Federal Prison first thing tomorrow and the only way to...
Chapter 10: The Hero's New Family This story is a work of fiction only. Any chance resemblance to actual people or events is purely accidental. Special thanks to Mistress Lynn for her assistance and advice. * The day after my birthday excursion started out normally enough. Jenny and Erika had gotten me dressed and Sally's friends helped her. After that...
Hi. My name is Lucy Ryan and I want to tell you about my crazy adventures last summer. I still can't believe what transpired over those six weeks but I somehow changed from being a loving, dutiful wife into a sex-hungry, submissive slut. First, let me tell you a bit about myself. I am 24 years old and have been married to my darling husband, Michael, for tw...
While Mark was going through his night time ritual and sleeping Lisa was at CC's getting licked to orgasm after orgasm by Stephanie. The more she learned about sissies the more she knew it was what she had always wanted. She had never been with a such a pretty girly girl like Stephanie, and definitely never with anyone who was that good with a tongue. The th...
Mabel, a retired professor of electrical engineering now seventy-four, had been a widow for over two decades. Living alone, she didn't need the big five-bedroom house: she kept it mostly for her visitors. Today she had two, one long-planned, the other impromptu. Joan, her best friend for over fifty years, had arrived a couple of days ago for a three-week v...
This is an edited version of my original story. I want to thank SlaveGirl70 for her great editing. ==== "OK. That was pretty good. I need more tenor. Sopranos hold back. Let's start again with measure 173." Beth, our choir director, brought us through one of our spring concert pieces. This piece was a modern piece written by a Ugandan priest. It had some...
A story by XXscribbler "Kristin Ann!" The shout cut through the late afternoon heat and bustle and hubbub of Monterey's open-air street market. The attractive young blond woman in an Army Specialist's uniform spun about, searching. The voice was familiar enough to flip her belly. The source was obvious -- striding tight-focused through the crowd in shorts...
After the conclusion of Angela's first orgasm achieved during her honeymoon road trip, the three travelers shortly stopped to freshen up and have a bite to eat. There was sparse conversation between the three of them during their lunch. Angela and Ralph were deep in thought recollecting their experienced emotions felt concurrently with their audacious sexual...
Awkward. It was doubly awkward. All night I thought about the incident in my office. One moment I would be lost in the thrill and ecstasy of an absolutely gorgeous eighteen year old who had seduced and had her way with me. But the next moment I would be filled with guilt for violating the trust between a student and an educator. The thing is, something lik...