Continuing their holiday love affair... ************** Just as they stepped into the hotel room from the bathroom, Belinda's mobile phone rang. She picked it up, looked at the screen and saw that it was Dave calling her. Laughingly she put her finger to her lips to shush Sue, and answered in as normal a voice as she could. "Hi sweetheart," she said, "You...
Niala loved the flames of the temple, the way that they flickered across the stone walls, exposing her path as she wound her way through the dark passages. Fire was sacred, the priestesses told her. Fire was life to man. Fire was to be treated with respect, to be kindled in the hearth and at the altar. Fire was the property of the king, as was all life that...
Put two girls together in a room, light the room with candles, spray the bedsheets with sweet perfume, ignite the fires of love with wine, and the ingredients are there for a wonderfully romantic evening. Add in a mixture of one more girl and the night will be set on fire. That's exactly what happened the night Linda and I met the sexy Megan. She had b...
Monday was filled with rushing around and signing up for the courses I was going to take this year. Most of them were just advanced ones building on those I had taken in my first year, but Lisa convinced me to join human biology and physical education as electives together with her. When evening came around I was completely exhausted and my feet hurt like he...
Paul parked up on the street in front of the neat two-storey house that his best friend, Adam, and his wife, Juliette, had just moved into. They had been married just over a year now, he thought to himself. It was a pretty nice house, set back from the street behind a gravel driveway, which was flanked by trees on either side. He was running late; he had off...
"Stupid keys," Kelly muttered. She cradled her sack of groceries in one arm while she fumbled with the key to her apartment. Abruptly, the door swung open, and she stumbled in. "Hey what the-" she exclaimed, awkwardly regaining her balance. "Finally! I've been waiting, like, hours!" a voice chimed. Kelly turned to see Danielle grinning as she leaned agains...
This story has been written as a sort of therapy. Enjoy! * * * * * An Obsession, that's what it is. Maybe. Or it could just be a fascination. What I am unwilling to ask or she may be unwilling to tell, I imagine. Maybe then I can gain some control. Akalya is the first bisexual woman I have ever met. I mean in a context where I can speak to her, ask her th...
GP "Jeez, look at the camel-toe on that" "Man those fucking jugs have a life of their own" Jason sat back on his bench and smiled behind his newspaper as he listened to the comments about his daughter Jenny. This was their last exhibitionist afternoon together for a while. She was off up to her grandfather's house for a visit and Jason who couldn't stand...
"Ashley!" I squealed, pulling my best friend into my arms on my doorstep. "Anna! What's up, girlie?" Ashley asked as she stepped inside, shrugging out of her jacket and dropping her overnight bag on the floor. She wore sheer black leggings and a low-cut burgundy tank top, with a black knit beanie. Her caramel-brown locks fell just below her collar bones in...
It was three years later that she recounted these events to a therapist. It had taken six months for Brigitte to bring herself to have sex again. When she did, it wasn't with a boyfriend: it was at a club where people paid women for sex in back rooms. She'd been terrified at first, but she'd quickly gotten into it. She'd been doing that regularly ever since....