All characters in this story are over 18. While the setting is High School, people in this futanari world don't attend high school until they are 18. ***** Umi sat alone in an empty subway car. She stared at the seat across from her and hit the back of her head against the cushioned seat in frustration. The rest of the day had gone fine. During the tour,...
(To the reader: This continuation of the story is told in the same style as the original installment. It was necessary in order to maintain the story line itself. PRECAUTIONARY DISCLOSURE: all characters in the following story are above the age of 18.) * I sit at the table in my room... waiting... anxiously waiting.... I have a drink... sip at it... Then...
This is one of those second person point-of-view vignettes that many writers claim can't be done well. To top THAT off, it's in the present tense. Strike two, you groan! Go ahead, roll your eyes—but read it anyway. You just might enjoy it. If you don't tell, no one will ever know. *wink* ~ ~ ~ So, this business trip you're on—dull, isn't it? The days are l...
The following is a parody, and is not associated in any way with any television series or its characters. Peggy was really enjoying the evening after all. She thought it was just going to be a repeat of the night before, and the night before that, but how wrong she was. She usually found herself alone, on her sofa, fantasizing about what she thought would n...
I'd been telling my girlfriends about this one the night before - over a few bottles of wine. Ok, maybe it was actually a lot of wine and I was definitely feeling the effects of it today. I was actually still feeling a bit drunk and high on lack of sleep. Otherwise I'm sure events would have gone differently. So, I'd told them, somewhat indiscreetly, about...
While I was in Japan and my wife was back in the States, she decided to tell me one of her fantasies. This is her story, in her words. --------------------------------------------------- You'd had a poker party. It was late. I'd been staying out of the way in the den all evening. Since I wasn't doing the entertaining I was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt --...
I heard you fumbling your keys, trying to be as quiet as possible; opening the door and closing it slowly behind you. All I could do was smile, knowing you were trying to not wake me, but I had been up for an hour waiting on you. Your stuff was set down somewhere in the kitchen and your foot steps were coming my way. With every step, my smile grew wider and...
Master walked in the front door, flashing me that grin. I was standing at the entrance to the kitchen, hands at my side in just my apron. He went straight to the bedroom without a word, as I returned to my work in the kitchen. Master returned a few minutes later, in a pair of grey sweatpants. I love to follow the lines of his muscles with my fingers, tracin...
My last day in Scotland with three work colleagues. I was woken up early the next morning to the very pleasurable experience of having my pussy licked by Mark. When he noticed that I was awake he moved so we were in the classic sixty-nine position, and went back to his ministrations on my pussy, licking gently around the lips, then between the lips, before...
I had gone up to bed early and, have to admit, left the curry dishes and the containers on the kitchen table. I was just drifting off to sleep when the bedroom door opened and I feared the worst. There was no reprimand and she slipped silently into the bathroom; close escape there then. Time plays tricks on you as you drift in and out of consciousness but s...