Wendy And Fiore Stories

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Under the El

by Emmah on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The names of the people in this story have not been changed because they are all innocent. * * * * * I'm standing on the corner of Bay parkway and 86th street in Brooklyn. It's been seventeen years since I stood here. Tears are rolling down my face. Most people ignore me: a few stare and one older man asks me if I'm all right. Of course I tell him I'm fine...

Something About The Way He Moved

by starfromheaven on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

**THE FOLLOWING IS A TRUE STORY** BRACE YOURSELF Every day of chemistry we made perfect eye contact. Something about the way he looked at me made me feel as though he saw me in a different light than he did my peers. It was undeniable that i wanted him badly, and I think he could tell. He is the type of man that you can't help but stare at. His beautifully...

Accessorizing Karin

by johnnieblue44 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I was strolling through the mall on my lunch hour one wintry Friday, happy to escape the office for sixty minutes of girl-watching, even on a blustery, chilly day. My only lament was my choice of snack, as I glumly picked some crusty dough from the corner of my gums. Why was it virtually impossible to find a good soft pretzel in Northern Virginia, or anywh...

Spenser for Hire: Love & Need Ch. 02

by The Mutt on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Would you two gentlemen be so kind as to escort me to the bedroom?" Susan said. "We'd be fools not to," I said. Hawk didn't say a word. He just started towards the bedroom, his cock still jutting from the front of his pants. It would have looked silly on any other man. I have never seen Hawk look silly. He could make a foam cowboy hat look stylish. Susan...

Mistress Wendy: Tigress of Jacmel

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Mistress Wendy Posse, also known as the Haitian Tigress from Jacmel ( a commune in southern tier of the Republic of Haiti ) sat on a throne-like chair in the basement of her lovely house in the City of Malden, Massachusetts. Tall and curvy, with medium brown skin and long Black hair that earned her the nickname "Black Pocahontas" in her high school days, the...

A Pendant for Wendy

by geronimo_appleby on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Okay, I ran up against the deadline for entries into the Winter Holiday comp. So here it is; my effort at Toys and Masturbation in time for the closing date. As per the competition guidelines the entry is a stand-alone piece, but it could also serve as the precursor to further chapters. There's scope for more if there's any interest from out there, and if I...

Wendy's Show for the Workmen

by Blithering_Hayseed on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I awoke with an unnaturally aching head from the wine we had shared the night before. Wendy was lying next to me, the covers pulled up to her smooth, bare shoulders, breathing lightly through her mouth and her hair tousled on the pillow. The bedroom window was open and the harsh clank of a scaffold pole falling against concrete made Wendy's eyes spring open...

Transsexual Clinic Ch. 01-03

by niteowl2003 on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Johnny, 5 ft 10 inch tall slim build male, his girlfriend was Wendy, 5'5'' blonde petite figured female with 36 A bust. Wendy had noticed over the last several months that every time she and Johnny made love he was becoming more and more engrossed with her anus. It had started with him probing with his tongue while licking her pussy, and when she did not ob...

Wendy's First Job

by pisces on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Wendy sat quietly in the front row listening to the speaker. She was mesmerized by him, yet her mind wandered. The speaker was giving a short symposium on business ethics. Wendy had just completed her MBA, and the school was offering this before they all found their way in the world. The speaker was tall, athletic, 50ish, a little gray at the temples. He wa...

Ruth and Wendy Pt. 01

by JenniferWilson on Sep 1, 2017
Fetish

Wendy had been driving for about 5 hours now on her way from Sydney to Adelaide and was due to fill her car with petrol. The town of Hay was still an hour away and she could have maybe just made it there but thought a leg stretch would do her some good. She pulled into the next service station and commenced to fill up when she noticed the lady at the next pu...