This is the second part of a three-part story, as you probably could have guessed by the title. Please read the first part before reading this one. Although this part could stand on its own, you'll have much more insight into the characters if you start at the beginning. Like many of my stories this one takes time to develop the characters before getting t...
Opening note: My "Soft Swing" story produced a lot of good feedback and many of you have asked for another Soft Swing type story. "No penetration" is my second story that attempts to go slow and put married couples into foreplay only situations. Note: there are some female/female sex parts so if that bothers stop and watch the Disney Channel. All rights rese...
Unable to pay her rent, a college co-ed barters her sexual services with an older man. John was happy to have rented out his third floor. Unless to go up there to store a box or an old picture, he never ventured up to the third floor because, as tall as he was lanky, he was always hitting his head on the sloped roof. With a pitched roof, few windows, only o...
(Authors Note for Book 2, Chapter's 6 – 8) Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 02; Ch. 06-08 is a continuation of Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 02; Ch. 04-05 (duplicated in that submission) which followed Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 02; Ch. 01-03 as separate submissions. These three separate Bk. 02 submissions all followed Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 01 which wa...
(Moderator's Note: This story is a submission to the first Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC). The true author of this story is kept anonymous, but will be revealed on June 22nd, 2013, in the comments section following this story. Each of the stories in this challenge is centered on the common theme of the main character being an author who then exp...
"Hurry, dear, for the Stars' sakes, hurry!" Merilanth's aunt called from outside the dressing chamber. Merilanth's mother finished adjusting her daughter's veil and stepped back, eyes travelling appraisingly up and down Merilanth's silk-clad and perfumed form. "Darling of my heart, by all that's holy do not touch your face until he's gone," she said. "House...
Story Code: M/F, MM/F, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Interracial *** John had the bad fortune to be in exactly the wrong place at the wrong time, he was driving from Leicester to Nottingham along the A47 when a thirty ton tipper truck crossed the divide and used my husband's car as a break! Twenty years of marriage, twenty years of looking after John's house,...
CHAPTER 1 Dodge Blueitt was independent and tended to ignore instructions to perform low-priority work. Beef rancher Sloan Silver would have fired him years ago except Dodge was the best worker he'd ever had. The cheerful drifter had appeared eleven years back in rain asking for a meal and enough gas for his jalopy to get to the nearest town. Sloan's new w...
Sometimes it rains inside my head All the words run dry Walls are breathing hands are reaching up To touch my thigh No, they don't have to take you away No, they don't have to take you away No, they don't have to take you away I reach out and smack the alarm clock, even though I really like that song. I take a deep breath and exhale slowly. Let's get this s...
Hey all! Annabelle here with the next chapter of Home for Horny Monsters! As always, your support overwhelms me! I appreciate all the comments and emails (I read them all, even if I don't respond). Your support during this lull in my schedule over the last couple of months has been amazing and I had several nights plagued with self-doubt where I would come...