Coco Reynolds was finally finishing her first shift at The Last Stop diner in a tiny little town called River's Bend. Her feet were killing her. The owner had been nice enough to hire her right off the street, even without any previous experience. One of the other waitresses had been especially unfriendly to her, being less than helpful in regards to teach...
The day was windy and cold, ten degrees cold, and I pulled my coat tighter, shivering. There was one meeting yet, before my vacation would start. For years I'd wanted to visit some friends in Modesto, halfway across the country, and see them during Christmas. Gene had been a close friend in college and after graduation we'd kept in contact, mostly through le...
Hunter File # 0003: Jen Age: 18 Height: 5'4" Figure/Stats: Slim to Athletic, 30C-26-28 Hair: Flaming Red, long enough to put in a ponytail Eyes: Blue Trophy Taken: Blue bikini tops and bottoms * Hunter File # 0001c: Kim Age: 18 Height: 5'3" Figure/Stats: Petite/30B-24-30 Hair: Light Brown that goes down to her ass. Eyes: Blue Trop...
I remember the summer after my first year of college as if it was yesterday. Even though my freshman year at the university had opened my eyes to new and wondrous things, the summer that followed changed my life forever, in more ways than one. I had grown up in a small town in Northeast Iowa, following in the footsteps of many young women before me. I was o...
Tuesday, November 19th I woke up this morning around nine with my jeans and sweater still on, lying on top of the covers of my hotel room bed. After lying there a couple more minutes, allowing my senses to come around, I pulled myself up and grabbed a bottle of water from the mini-fridge. I took a quick drink and then headed to the bathroom to relieve mysel...
Talla, Lara and Salee walked bare-chested out of the Initiation room, led by Shanata through the torch lit alleys of the Temple. The medallions they wore were all the explanation needed for their otherwise objectionable partial nudity. The girls had been given an opportunity to shower - quickly and en masse – and then were separated in to their Divisions. T...
This is Part One of a three-part story. They had already begun the slow descent. Both of them worked a lot of hours and were rarely home. When they did see each other, the smiles were fewer and farther between, and when they were shared, didn't last as long. But it was more than that. She just didn't seem to appreciate him anymore, and at times, he had to a...
**Ok, we continue with the tale. It's a little tough scratching around for proper names for this area and the groups of people at the time. Just so you know and don't get confused, to the Amorites (Martu), the title "Ba'al" hearkened back to an old god for them, and it was a word in common usage all over to denote a great man, or a lord, or even the head of...
“May and December: The Journal of Bleu_Light_Special” My life has changed so much since my introduction to womanly passion in the arms of my beloved Amora (Bisexual Awakenings: The Journal of Bleu_Light_ Special). It’s hard to believe that almost a year has gone by since our tearful parting on the shores of Cholla Bay. So much has passed my way since then…s...
Chapter 1 Mark Weaver closed the door of the tiny booth and sat on the vinyl-covered chair. His hands were shaking as he placed a ten-dollar bill face up beneath the flashing green arrows in the bill acceptor. The instant that the bill was swallowed the video screen he was facing lit up. The upper right-hand corner displayed the numeral "1" showing that...