Anne carefully retied the collar around her neck as she knelt on the floor of the bathroom. She'd cleansed herself thoroughly in the shower, washing off all traces of the scents that had clung to her body after the pleasure Katrin had given her. Her body was returning to something approaching normality too. She could still feel the stress in her muscles wher...
Sofia Stefani was nervous. This was, after all, her very first interview for the Dixie Times. Her editor, Steve Lupine, was a grizzled old newspaperman who believed that new reporters learned from adversity. That's why she ended up having the 'honor' of interviewing Lt. Colonel Anne Kalloni, USMC, retired. Even by the demanding standards of the United State...
The story is a collaboration between myself and my best friend Anne (in the story). We envision this as an ongoing adventure (future chapters). All characters, whether described as such or not are all over 18 years of age. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated and we encourage feedback for ideas. My thanks to MadamWhitewalker for h...
Anne slipped the tooth brush from her frothy mouth and spit, flashing the mirror in front of her an overstated, almost cartoonish grin. She turned her head side to side just a bit, checking her teeth, before her lips came back together in a smile. Bright blonde strands of hair peeked from under the thick towel wrapped over her hair. She straightened herself...
Everyone in this story is 18 or older. This is just chapter 3 of a longer story that I will hopefully be uploading here soon. Enjoy. - Asyncronous ***** Anne and I had finally made it to the bedroom. I...I don't know what I was feeling. I was flooded with a plethora of different emotions: lust, timidity, joy, anticipation. I was slightly drunk so that did...
This is Chapter 7 of the Art Teacher Romance Series. I think this story benefits if you, the reader, know a little bit about the background of the two main characters, Terry and Anne. I recommend that you read at least one of the prior chapters; and I hope you will be inspired to read them all. Also, you might enjoy the "Art Class with Julie" series which a...
She woke up in confusion, unsure of who she was and where she was. Opening her eyes, she recognised the bedroom, but she felt different. She was naked between the sheets, someone else's arm wrapped around her, the air filled with a strange and musky scent. Slowly, she turned and saw the mass of dark blonde hair on the pillow beside her and recognised the sof...
This story was previously published under my old username, latenightkiss. After this chapter there will be new chapters coming soon! With a thud, Chloe dropped the last box onto the foyer floor. Moving was exhausting, and she was dripping in sweat. She gazed down at the box of books with contempt, dreading the trip up the stairs. If only Anne lived in a hi...
A few comments. First, you should read the first part of this or otherwise it won't make much sense. Second, those of you who hated the first part (and you know who you are) will likely hate this also. Consider doing us both a favor and skipping this (I do worry about getting your blood pressure up excessively). Finally, neither the title of the story nor th...
03 - Training grounds From the room she was in, the sound of the afternoon highway traffic below almost couldn't be heard at all. Through the wall- high window she could see into a nice little garden with a freshly mowed lawn, white stones and high palm trees, complete with a distant choir of bird song. The scenery was so perfect that she almost felt the ne...