My first year of college had been far tougher that had anticipated and now that I was home for the summer I wanted nothing more than rest and recreation. You know the song, 'You Can't Always Get What You Want,' well it must be true, at least for me. At breakfast on my first day of 'R&R' my mom tells me she has volunteered me to help our neighbor Mrs. Keller...
I first realised that something was wrong when I received an email. What's wrong with receiving an email message, you're wondering. This one denounced me as being a limb of Satan and told me I'd burn in hell. It was signed devout Christian. The next one I received called me spawn of the devil and that I should rot. Signed by aggrieved Christian. There were...
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The dreaded roommate returned home early, whilst I stood in the kitchen more naked than a desperate whore. Since I was receiving a handjob at the time, the woman administering my rapture — a recent Internet acquaintance — became frightened, and ran for her room. At that point, I realized I was more dead than the career of Milli Vanilli. On the road, and sti...
Back onboard the houseboat, Brittany and Evelyn helped Kimmie get her clothes and gear stowed away. Kimmie's airsickness had passed, leaving her in a much brighter mood. Sitting out in the shade on the front deck of the houseboat, the trio sipped iced tea, chatting about the upcoming assignment. "I read in your dossier, you speak several languages." Brittan...
Violet Smythe stepped into the women's only lingerie shop, A Kitten's Dream. This was no big deal as Violet was, in fact, a woman. Nineteen and gorgeous, she was also one of the most recognizable women in the world, having been the face of Sexy and Sultry, her father's cosmetics company for three years. No, she was not the problem. The problem was the giant...
This story continues my attempt to mix erotica and crime fiction. This chapter starts where chapter two ended. I recommend reading both prior chapters, in order, before you read this chapter. This story is a work of fiction. Real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of th...
When I got back to the clearing, Millie was holding Violet down, and Violet was pleading with her. "I'm sorry, Millie. It was just a joke. We were just having some fun." "Okay," said Millie. "And we're just going to have some fun too. Keep an eye on her, Peter." I stood over Violet. She tried to keep her skirt down over her pussy. She had some kind of pat...
**Author's Note: I wrote this in an afternoon. This is my first ménage. ******** "C'mon, V." "No way." "Are you scared?" Sylvia goaded pushing her hard lemonade into Violet's hands. "You afraid of ghosts?" Violet and Sylvia stood in the shadow of the old temple of Eros that stood stoic even in ruins in the silver moonlight. "It looks like it's going t...
Violet & Trinity: Chapter 04 - Out and About Trin drove confidently in the Arizona traffic. The sky was overcast, highly unusual for mid-June. Violet was in the passenger seat and clinging to the dashboard for dear life. During the half-hour trip from their northern suburban duplex to downtown, Trin had cut off six people, flipped off two of them and narro...