Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/05/05 - 4:50am
My Super Secret Life…Diamond 6.
The last two days were really busy really in just getting settled down and unpacked into my condo here in The Tower and getting things the way that I like them and getting tips from some of the female members and staff here at The Tower.
Mom had actually the great idea of me having a housewarming shower here in a sort of open house sort of way here for the people here that worked in the building and the other members on the team.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/05/05 - 4:43am
Sweet Dreams 34…The first cut is the Deepest.
I finally got out from under the drama and stuff with Alex and Hunter and stuff with home and my mom and my dad and I might not show it but I’m tired.
Yeah it’s the sleep tired but it’s a lot more than that. I’m just tired of being…me.
Of being mom’s little miss perfect and doing stuff so that mom had the perfect daughter and that she would look like the amazing parent when she’s been making mu life suck in her own special ways for years.
I had honestly for a long while seen Alex as my way out.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Wed, 2012/05/02 - 1:52pm
Really we should’ve not have stayed the night again with it being Sunday and with raven having to get to work and Brooklyn and the girls having to get ready and for school. We shouldn’t have stayed up really, really late with Dad and ate more and watched the movie with him even it was really cool and actually something that they raved about while we were getting ready for bed.
I’m removing my make-up when Raven comes up behind me and she rubs my shoulders and massages my neck. “You okay Angel…?”
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Wed, 2012/05/02 - 1:47pm
Sweet Dreams-33 The first cut is the Deepest.
Okay…I guess to fill things in I had passed out because I had pushed things too hard and it sent my pressure into the danger zone and they had to get things under control and since the right doctors where there and stuff they said that they might as well go ahead and operate. Right after they had got me stable. I guess my nightmare had them worried about my pressure too.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Tue, 2012/05/01 - 3:49am
My Super Secret Life…Potentials-3.
My great thanks to Thera who came up with the greater part of this really interesting character.
My name’s Quinn, Quinn Jackson…yeah that guy…poor me right. I know, I know.
I guess this is how things got started and that was as far back as junior high. I was famous. Q-J…the all star basketball star and even then…It thought I was perfect…I thought I was king of my world. Big and strong…I was even good looking and I’ll admit…I knew I was all those things.
Submitted by jessicac119 on Sun, 2012/04/29 - 2:39pm
I find friendships with women to be special. As a TGM I find female relations often go deeper, open to sharing at different levels. If it develops to something more is not as important, Friendship is valued just for self.
I find women in LGBT and not accepting one as a friend and showing me a fuller side of life that I find attractive.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sun, 2012/04/29 - 4:30am
Snakes and Ladder-20...part one.
She’s well ahead of me as I’m trying to wrap my head around that last part. Thief? Shaya?
“Hey! Waitaminute!” I head up the stairs after her and she’s laughing and she does that elfin light-footed thing up the stairs like they’re not really there. Me I’m in better shape and with having two legs now it’s still a luxury to me but I can’t keep up. “Shaya!”
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Mon, 2012/04/23 - 3:51am
My Super Secret Life-23.
Okay going to the mall with Terry and her Mom was a really good time and it helped me get my mind off of things. I even kind of had a few of these really cool moments where I could see Terry’s fledgling girl soul starting to flourish and come out into the foreground of her new self.
It makes me wonder because am I like that remotely?
Submitted by WannabeGinger on Sat, 2012/04/21 - 2:28pm
The First Queen in the Village 8
It seems that Heidi will be central to whatever happens in Christine’s plan for Andy and the extra time she wants them to stay in the village as Astrid and Christopher.
Chapter 8 – The plot thickens
In Penny Lane there is a crimper showing photographs
Of every head she's had the pleasure to have known
And all the people like to come and go,
Stop and say hello (with loving appreciation of Lennon and McCartney)
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/04/21 - 3:55am
Can I have some Brown Sugar for my Damper? Chapter 5.
It takes me awhile to get myself under control under Rudy’s watch he did set me down in a lawn chair and he got me a cup of the pretty decent coffee he had made for breakfast and I sipped at it while getting to watch him work and actually just kind of let this place sink in and sort of displace some of the stuff that’s been built up inside.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Thu, 2012/04/19 - 2:37pm
Don’t Blame Me I’m A Martian-16
I muse for awhile in the shower getting good and clean and getting a bit more familiar with myself in that suspiciously long shower way. I’m convinced even more that girls very often getting a little happy in the shower considering how long they take in there.
And it’s an odd thing to know but I’m kind of good with it especially that sort of after glow thing because really even though it’s not morning it definitely gets me in this sort of happy headspace. Especially when I’m thinking about what Kaylee and I could do in a shower.
Submitted by Charlotte on Fri, 2012/04/13 - 8:48am
The beach picnic was almost surreal. Even as it was happening, I knew it was one of those events that would be lodged in my mind for decades to come.
Author's Note: To celebrate Big Busts' tenth year, I have decided to republish all my Big Busts' stories which are not already on Big Closet, which I'll do at intervals throughout the year. I have decided to also include this one, although it does not actually incorporate Big Busts products. Still, it was written in a similar vein.
It's worth saying that this, like most other of my stories, is meant to be fun (and I don't think there's enough of it on this site) often combined with sex and mayhem. Whether you're a new reader of my stories, or you have read them before, I hope you sit back and enjoy, without becoming too serious about it all.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Tue, 2012/04/03 - 2:29pm
Jem…Chapter 30 part 3
*To the readers. There’s a song here that I’m dedicating to everyone here that’s ever lost someone from Cancer. To those that have lived through it or might yet have to face that down themselves. But also this song was written for My Jonelle and especially for her sister. This was too long to put in the tags so…
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Tue, 2012/04/03 - 3:57am
Jem…Chapter 30 Part 2
It took me some time to process the fact that Angel had just told me that she wasn’t her sister. She wasn’t her…then that means…Oh…oh…and I just…
I’m not gay, I’m not even bi or I never thought that I was I mean I can sometimes see where girls get that whole a guy is cute thing but never really a same way. Like Brad Pitt, George Clooney kinda givens that’s right there in my processing range.
But I kissed Angel and apparently Angel is Jason.
But Angel looks, and moves and smells and sounds…and her lips are so soft…
Submitted by i-am-sorcerer on Sun, 2012/04/01 - 12:34am
Truth or dare
My name is Caroline Jensen.
I’m a reasonable good looking woman and for over a year I visited the local fetish club.
When I go to the club I always dress myself completely in leather so I fit in,
With the rest of the customers.
Once every month there is a truth or dare competition.
I’ve been asked a number of times and always answered truth.
Tonight however if I’m being asked I will dare them.
After being for almost an hour in the club and was offered drinks on many occasions,
The truth or dare started a number of men and women went before me and the night,
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/03/31 - 4:12am
I definitely get a sense of pleasure from seeing Brandy this way. I am really liking the way that she kisses me over and over sweetly as she has me backed into the kitchen counter. The tears are stopping but her smile is really big.
“I will have to make you tea and soup and sandwiches more often if they make you this happy.”
“Please? I’d honestly love that.”
“Because…this, just you being here and me coming home to a home rather than just my empty house especially after dancing and a long night…it means so much to me Maddy.”
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/03/31 - 4:01am
Jem…Chapter 30 Part 1
I watch Mike walk away and honestly I’m in a dazed kind of shock. He kissed me and there was this so different a feeling than anything that I could have ever described in my life.
But it was soft yet strong, short yet time seemed to slow down and it was so, so very intense. I could feel his stubble something I’ve never been able to grow. And there was the smell of him or rather the scent of a guy and I’ll admit that strong earthy musk mixed with aftershave and coffee from him drinking it before he kissed me and the lingering scents of the garage.
Submitted by WannabeGinger on Wed, 2012/03/28 - 2:55pm
The First Queen in the Village 6
After the interval, or chapter 5, the author returns to her keyboard having enjoyed a couple of weeks’ “R&R” away from it all. Some development of the storyline has been conceived in her mind and she hopes her readers enjoy getting further into life in this sleepy, but quietly boiling, English country village! Some readers’ comments have helped a lot!
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Mon, 2012/03/26 - 5:06pm
“No…I mean…honestly I’ve never thought of it as an option.”
“But you said that you would if you could?”
“I know…but I’m not…”
There’s this big knot of hurt starting and twisting up inside of me and I feel the tears slide down my cheeks and it’ just making things…worse? I’m in the kitchen, in a cute dress and totally all girl made over and everything and was comfortable too. But here I am crying and about to say that I don’t want to be a girl, but if I……..but if I’m like this then what the hell am I?
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sun, 2012/03/25 - 5:09am
My Super Secret Life-22.
I dozed a little curled up and comfy in the chair beside Kyle’s bed. I guess that’s a good thing about being this tiny little Asian girl and that’s being able to curl up like this. I have no idea why I’m here and helping Kyle but I honestly can’t help myself.
I never thought that I’d be feeling attracted to him either. To a guy…
Part of me was actually relieved in everything that’s gone on in my life when I found myself really attracted to girls and to have the hots for Sunny.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/03/24 - 6:00pm
My Super Secret Life-21.
It was a rough night of sleeping really here there’s this hurt and want to curl up from the whole thing with me and Sunny then this whole storm of thing here between me and my folks so I feel kind of like after this hurricane ripped through me and I’m in that time after the storm when you’re not sure if it’s really over.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Mon, 2012/03/19 - 3:37am
I danced, moved and shimmied and full on bounced and gyrated and moved to the beat of the music as I cheered and cheered for our guys out there on the football field and we were winning. Winning is great Y’know especially when you’re a cheerleader. Well being a cheerleader rocks because even if you’re not at the top or part of that inner circle life’s pretty good.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2012/03/16 - 4:05am
Don’t Blame Me I’m A Martian-15
You ever get one of those times in your life when things are just that good that you’re hugging yourself just because it feels that awesome. I honestly don’t think that I’ve ever felt like this. I feel like I want to hug things, someone, or just happy roll on my bed or something I have these warm fuzzy dancing butterflies in my stomach and I know I’m completely girling out right now but I don’t care.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Wed, 2012/03/14 - 10:05pm
Sweet Dreams-30...Oh Crap! WTF?
Fuck things happened so fast…
Hunter and I were just…we were right in the middle of a moment. We hadn’t thought that the girls had came up the stairs. It’s just we’re not used to having company and never even thought.
When Jen overheard and dropped the water bottle….
She looked from me to Hunter to me….then there were these huge tears that just poured out and she took off at a run. I went after her because she might have told, said something…and there was also the fact.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Mon, 2012/03/12 - 12:22pm
My Super Secret Life…Scarlet-4
I exhale a long slow breath as I finish my second nice cold bottle of water and smile at the sort of stares that I’m getting from the two teenagers behind the counter of the 247-Mart I stopped at on my way home. I’m dirty and grimy and smoky and I likely smell to high heaven of the smoke and soot.
But honest to god they are still checking me out.
I’m not interested but it’s still oddly kinda cool.
One of them screws up the courage and asks. “Uhm hey…didn’t we just see you down town on like the TV with like all the other superheroes?”
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sun, 2012/03/11 - 4:50am
My Super Secret Life… Diamond 5
It is so unreal going shopping with Sunny and Mom. I mean I’ve never seen my Mom remade like this at all and after getting kissed by Dad like she had been she’s very much back to being or feeling like the girl that she was before me and marriage and work and bills and stuff.
It’s a strange thing when Sunny get’s us some bottles of water and some energy shakes in a can to take with us.
“Why are we?”
Mom laughs. “Oh Terry I think we’re shopping with a professional.”
Submitted by jessicac119 on Sat, 2012/03/10 - 11:00pm
I am sure it was a bit awkward for Dad as he went to work with no hint of his feminine side. He said it was like living in two worlds as Wanda and the office women wanted to see and know more, and others we clueless.
Dad did make the mistake of telling Wanda a week later our mom was back singing again. Wanda shared he news with Mrs. Dole the wife of the CEO. She was hosting a preholiday social for women but did not want it stuffy or dependent upon men.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/03/10 - 4:48am
It’s almost funny enough to make me laugh even with every damned thing that’s going on is that. I might have only changed not that long ago really the first thought in my head as we took another turn and then another side street was.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2012/03/09 - 4:55am
We get into Sable’s jeep and we head to my house and we’re careful not to wake everyone up while I quickly get changed and grab my board and take my meds. I smile at her having set the table and have put out the cereal boxes and everything to make toast and stuff as well as a bowl of fruit salad that she has in a Tupperware dish saying eat me and another with scrambled eggs saying cook me. She even loaded the coffee perk and it starts gurgling away as we leave.
That’ll get Dad up at least. He always says that fresh coffee and frying bacon are the best alarm clock smells.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Tue, 2012/03/06 - 11:31am
I take a deep breath and push Raven forward towards the van and she moves on her own after about twelve steps or so. I watch her do that tranced out walk around it with her fingers almost touching and I’ve never seen her eyes that wide with awe before.
Y’know it’s that kind of look that someone gets when someone gives you something that you could have only dreamt of having but it’s so out there you never really think about it.
Like getting custom work done for your bands travel van.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Mon, 2012/03/05 - 5:07pm
Sweet Dreams-27...Oh Crap! WTF?
The rest of the day gets pretty hectic. It’s Saturday so both Alex and I have to work. Saturday’s a good shift for me at work because it’s one a really full day from nine until nine and it’s also the day that we get some new inventory for the store. I’m really getting into working for Hali too she’s actually helping me get some of the girl stuff down. I guess I’m sort of naturally girly though I never thought so just…punk…goth…sorta weird. I mean some of the gay kids and the odd kids would get beat on every once in awhile but those that were truly weird like me most of the time got ignored.
I’m going through skirts and holding some up to me looking in the mirrors. Hali has this folding changing screen thing that’s like three full length mirrors very useful in a clothing place.
“Hey, you think back in my old school they didn’t really think of me as a weird kid but a weird girl?”
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Sat, 2012/03/03 - 5:10am
Ugh…I hate morphine.
I know an odd thing to say really but I do. It’s a great painkiller unless one you’re allergic then you tend to hallucinate. I’ve had patients that have done that not fun. Or you can be like me and be overly sensitive to it and I press my little button and zonk…out like a light into la-la land.
But I’m not taking Oxy, or any of the other painkillers because it’s way too easy to get hooked on the and I had a close call in my opinion with Perk when I was recovering with my leg.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2012/03/02 - 4:51am
My grounding was for the rest of the summer.
Mom, didn’t come down hard, hard on me but there were extra chores. Like raking up the lawn and scrubbing the floor with the swiffer. And there was her taking me with her to the bar but not like the times I usually got to go but I got to be stationed behind the dishwasher they had for the bar glasses and I got to clean all of them…plus wash and polish the tables.
Submitted by Bailey Summers on Fri, 2012/02/24 - 11:08am
In all those stories both porn and not they never really go into detail of the logistics of four people in a bed. All of different body types and add in the fact we’re all prone to tossing and turning in our own ways.
Kimmie…who ever she hooks up with best be prepared for bumps and bruises. I’m so sore when I wake up in the morning. The girls aren’t in the bed anymore and I can sort of feel everything.
Bruises, where I got hit, where Adam grabbed me. My scrapes from before…with Raven.