Erin Colleen Romano was born on St. Patrick’s Day; March 17th, 1949, at 3:17 a.m. to Carmella {nee: Pasquale} and Frank Romano; in two Italian families when you ALWAYS named your bambinos after the father if the baby was a boy or after the maternal grandmother if a girl, or in a final option; in honor of the ordained-to-be Italian Godparent. It was considere...
"Hon, would you get the door. That's probably Mark" Jenna, like usual, was running late. A pile of dresses lay on the bedroom floor, as she scrutinized the latest choice in the full-length mirror in the upstairs bathroom. Although the latest option was not as flattering as she'd hoped, she realized that it would have to suffice if they were going to make th...
I couldn't wait any longer so I forcefully pushed her to the bed, crawled up between her legs and kissed her deeply while mauling her tits with my hands. She was busy rubbing my cock and trying to get me to enter her as she was clearly ready to be fucked. I wanted to take back a little control and also wanted to enjoy her magnificent body a little more, so I...
This is a story about the adventures of Kara Sandborn. She was born in the 24th century in a world very different from ours in many ways. Kara was what we would call a genius by our standards. She had a photographic memory, and by the age of twenty-one had three advanced university degrees under her belt. But like most young people of any era, at twenty-one...
Author's note: Special thanks again go out to Silvercatseye & Texblondie for their editing prowess. ***************************** Part Two: Fantasies & Flashbacks Chapter 6 -- The Fantasy -- Jake knew what was at stake. He knew what Kade would do if he didn't get his way, and probably even if he did. The drive to Jake's house had taken longer t...
The Game – Chapter 16 Mary's Story We pulled up in front of Rachel's house at about 4:15 in the afternoon. Rachel was grinning as the car came to a stop and said, "Thanks for having me do this in person. I am so excited." I smiled and pulled the keys from the ignition and said, "No problem Rachel. Your parents are going to be so proud of you. Now let's go!...
It happened when I was on the tube on the way back from a dinner one Saturday evening. I was leaning with my shoulder against the glass divider and unabashedly inspecting the cleavage of the brunette sitting opposite, whose low-cut, clingy dress left little to the imagination. At the same time I was pointedly ignoring the disapproving glares coming from th...
Danielle Craft may have been a generation or two removed from truly understanding the "Jan Brady" reference, but being the 'middle child' between two very popular, very pretty and very accomplished sisters suited her analogy to a tee. Her older Sister, Kirsten was just finishing up her Senior year of college with a career already lined up and an entire wing...
Disclaimer: All sexual activity depicted here is between fictional characters over the age of 18. ~~~~~ After almost six years of waiting, our wedding night was everything we could have hoped for. Seeing Mari step out of the hotel bathroom in a pink negligee, no panties underneath, grinning from ear to ear, would have made me hard in seconds, had I not alr...
The Salon We lost Sophie that Friday, her debut performance was a bondage session, knowing Sophie she would have been a very happy girl after her first experience of real sex. I was now senior girl, I had seen three other girls become senior, and then graduate to the salon's stage in my time. I knew the rhythm of the school now and it was merely a matter...