When Kara Daniels was growing up, she would pray every winter for a blinding blizzard that would dump a whole mountain of snow on the entire town and make them cancel school. That way she could stay home and do whatever SHE wanted to do for a change instead of what her parents, her teachers and everyone else wanted her to do. Sometimes the snowfall would be...
Lauren awoke a little later than usual. It was already 7:00 by the time she got out of the shower, and she had to be at campus by 7:30. She would have to take the bus. Today, because it was a little bit cooler, she dressed in a slightly more modest outfit, though it still showed off her voluptuous 20-year-old body. She wore low-rise jeans with a black and...
Bespoke underwear. That was what the shop offered. It would be nice to own some. And I could afford it really, at the expense of something else, but the prices were silly, and my stock size body, with its 36C tits, did not need underwear to be made to measure. Besides, I had no regular partner to appreciate such finery, and my string of temporary men-friends...
Frank Howard -- June 16th 2122 -- 16:56 An urgent beeping sound pierced through the silence of the office. A red light flashed on the poker-chip sized projector on the desk. Chief Frank Howard's large body jerked around, slopping his mug of night-black coffee. "On screen!" he barked at the device. In an instant, light flicked up, filling the semi-dark roo...
Samantha Deval relaxed on her couch, hugging her legs and watching baby hummingbirds flutter and feed outside her apartment window. This was the best part of her day, she thought sadly, a mockery of her mother's voice echoing through her brain. Despite her mother's craziness, the old witch had been right about one thing – Daniel Blumgold would be a good husb...
[The role play with Charlotte is in the story Lioness Limousine.] Donna also appears in Donna in the Senior Year Ch. 01 and Ch. 02.] ****** "I really like that role-play you did with Charlotte. The one with the Lioness Limo idea." That was spoken by my new girlfriend Donna Azzato, who I had met over the Labor Day weekend in 1976. She was referring to a p...
I drove a yellow taxi in New York long before Uber, Lyft, Juno and so forth made the whole thing so app based. You had to hustle out there and know where to find passengers on your own. Also, there was no GPS to help you navigate. I had a map unfolded on the front seat and other maps in my bag. Our fleet was mostly Checkers, but we had one Chevrolet Impala...
The alarm on my phone quietly buzzed and I craned my neck to the side, rolling over and turning it off. I slowly sat up as my eyes adjusted from waking, and turned onto my knees, unzipping my tent and peering outside. The sun was just barely beginning to rise. "Perfect," I said softly to myself looking at the other tents. "No one is awake yet." I knew it...
Copyright 2012, Nicolo Parenti ------------- A special guy helps a young woman face and conquer her fantasies. ------------- "Hi, my name is Carie and I'm not selling anything. Can you please take a minute to answer a few questions about the upcoming election? No? No? No?" If you can't handle rejection, don't get into anything that involves door-to-do...
Author's Note: This story is a noir, futuristic, Tokyo crime romp involving gender change. You've been warned. BQNK (BL Quick) * Lying down alone, My thoughts are fixed on you--so deeply That I have forgot again The tangles of my long black hair. In yearning for the hand that stroked it clear. Izumi Shikibu Real things in the darkness seem no rea...