(Femslash. Rory/Paris/Ms. Peters. Notes. This story takes place after my story "Detention". As far as I can determine Ms. Peters, the faculty advisor for "The Franklin" never had her first name given. Therefore I have chosen one for her. As always, the characters are not mine. They are the creation of Amy Sherman-Palladino and belong to the WB and the CW. Th...
We had been out for something to eat. Nothing fancy, just some fast food. It was still early and we all needed a quieter night. We went back to the apartment, and lazed around with some drinks. It had been a manic few days, with little sleep had by anyone. There were six of us. My friend and her latest guy of the moment, and three of his friends. Lee and I...
Part 2: Kim walked back into the room and Alex offered to take Kim and me on a plant tour. Alex handed out some safety glasses and gave a quick overview of what we would be seeing. Kim listened intensively and ask a few good questions. Alex led us out of the conference room towards the factory floor. I let Kim walk in front since she hadn't been to the supp...
It was pretty much agreed what had to be done, and not wanting to appear snobbish, or like some kind of primadonna, I went along with the plan. I was a freshman cheerleader, and the youngest on the squad at eighteen, and I didn't want to make waves. We were in a difficult situation, one that called for a little creative strategy. There was no way our school...
It was the summer after my freshman year of college. Rose had arranged for me to do some pool cleaning as a means to justify the cash I was making servicing older women. There was one woman in town whom Rose hoped would fall into line and become pliable. Mrs. Johnson always thought she was so much better than everyone else. The "airs" she adopted when in R...
Pooja Hegde stepped out into the limelight. Cameramen focused on her, photographers started clicking non-stop. She was wearing a unique gown that was like a miniskirt up to her thighs but there was a long skirt that only went around the back half of her body. This long skirt was almost sheer and reached to her feet. On the top the dress was a strappy design...
I was literally up a tree when things started to go a little odd. Normally I'd have been at the football but I'd twisted my ankle during the week and the doctor ruled me unfit to play. I could have gone along and watched the match anyway but decided not to bother as the result was a foregone conclusion. We were going to be creamed so badly that we'd probably...
Let me first tell you this is not your typical interracial erotic tale. I am not the wife who husband wants to see her get fucked by a black dick. I am not the lonely house wife who meets a mysterious black guy with a 12 inch cock. I am definitely not the white woman who sexual side was awakening by a Black Adonis. I am none of those women. I am Suzanne and...
Talabrina screamed in a combination of fear and pain as the mist swirled around them twisting helplessly in Cerberus' grasp. The two cocks stretched and tore her tight cunt as he mercilessly fucked her harder though the tight ring of her ass had adjusted to his thick cock. The thought of being dragged into hell without her magic terrified her and would leave...
Part 1 of 3 Kiss Juice. The day started like any other summers day, I Looked out of my kitchen window, clear blue skies, a warm sunny day ahead and my eyes were drawn to my garden, and o my dear, overgrown shrubs, flower beds are a disgrace, and the lawn... oh dear. I needed to get someone in. I hated gardening, I did have someone to tend to this, but he h...