Trisha Stories

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Life at Last Ch. 04

by lance gt on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She didn't have to wait long until there was a knock at the door. "Why don't you answer that for me Katherine." "Okay." She said and got up and moved to the door. Chanelle and Julia could both see the door from where they sat and watched as Katherine opened the door. They could only imagine the look on her face as it opened and she saw Trisha standing...

Finding Trisha Ch. 02: Honoring Master

by alexromana1997 on Jun 24, 2019
BDSM

It was Saturday morning and Trisha had a rare day with no plans on the agenda. It was 10am and the sun's rays were streaming through her bedroom window when she awoke. Greg was, of course, out golfing, and her kids were out at their activities. This was an easy morning. It had been 11 days since Trisha has spent that glorious night with James Hamilton, and...

Good Girl vs. Slut Ch. 12

by HiddenDevil_ on Sep 26, 2017
Group Sex

***All characters are over 18*** Trisha stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom, chewing her lip, deep in thought. The petite cheerleader was clad in only a bra and a thong, her perky, 32C-cup breasts snug and bulging in their bra, round and ample in contrast to her thin waist. The red thong hugged her slender hips, tight against the faint bulge of Tris...

The Hay Loft

by Red Barron on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Robert and Trisha worked for a small town real estate company. Robert and Trisha were due to meet a prospective client at and out of town location. Robert swung into the long winding drive. The car over steered and Robert found himself, the car and Trisha in an adjoining field. Robert pushed the gas pedal to the floor but the car wheels just dug deeper and...

Trisha's Modeling Debut

by Jamie753 on Jan 7, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

All characters are eighteen or over. *** Trisha had started with B&G Manufacturing while she was a senior in high school working part time. Once she graduated to went full time. In school she had taken business classes and now that she was working at B&G she planned to move off the production floor and into management. However as time passed she realized...

Good Girl vs. Slut Ch. 01

by HiddenDevil_ on Sep 26, 2017
First Time

***All characters are over 18*** * "Great job, girls! Nice hustle!" Trisha wiped the sweat from her forehead as she walked into the girls' locker room. Cheerleading practice had been extra hard today. Even worse, on Wednesday the JV squad practiced in the middle of the day, which meant the girls had to move quickly in order to catch their next class. The...

The Ladies of Sourcefed Ch. 02

by EroticAuthor72 on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

*Abbreviated Disclaimer* As before: These are fictional events based on real people and written as an erotic homage to their sexiness and funniness. Also worth noting: The chapter before this one was quite long and this one will be much shorter but most chapters of this series should fall somewhere in between. Last thing: I've seen the Lee Newton feedbac...

Unclean

by Lycandope on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

"No, listen. Listen! I'm telling you, the goddamned cab driver dropped me off at the wrong place." The young woman stalked down the desolate street, shoulders hunched deep within her suit jacket. Her black high heels clicked-clacked on the broken sidewalk. Rows of old brick houses lined the street. The buildings were built in rapid development decades ago bu...

Salting The Wounds

by KKHowling on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is a sequel to "Will He Catch Us?" * The following week, Trisha totally avoided Jimmie. He called several times, at first furious, then offering her a chance to apologize, then furious again and once drunk and almost crying. She didn't know what to do or what to say to him. After having sex with his roommate right in front of him, there was no way sh...

Good Girl vs. Slut Ch. 16

by HiddenDevil_ on Sep 26, 2017
Group Sex

***All characters are over 18*** Trisha was seated on Britney's bed, her eyes down on her lap. The petite cheerleader's legs didn't reach the floor, so her feet dangled in the air, her flip-flops ajar. She had pulled her long, wavy brown hair into a long ponytail that dangled down her slim back, between the straps of her lacy tank top. Her hands were folded...