Jenny waited patiently, pretending to read her magazine as her husband went through his evening ritual, first stripping out of his clothes and then lumbering into the bathroom for a shower. After brushing his teeth and making some incredibly disgusting noises, he'd wander out, pull on his underwear and head back up to the front of the house. Amid a number of...
Damn it wasn't even supposed to be like this. I mean we were friends, just friends. Good friends, like I'll hold you down through whatever, and be there when you need me type friends. But still here she came to me again tip-toeing from my reality into my dreams. The image of her danced around the edges of my imagination enticing me. She stood in the middle o...
This follows on from my first two stories when Ashley & Rachel first meet and spend a day in the sun together in "Curves" Ch.1, then enjoy each other in their private cove in Ch.2 – now read on... ============================== We headed back – Rachel had to do some windsurf training to a group the next morning but she didn't need Curves that day. She sugg...
Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human...
I had known all along she was a lesbian, had been her whole life. Unlike any others I had known, she had never been with a man before, or had any desire to. She knew I was questioning...and hadn't had much experience. We were staying together for a while and ended up sharing the bed, in completely platonic terms of course. During the first week, nothing happ...
It had been weeks since Bobby and I had met at the hotel. Christmas and New Years had passed and family had left and still I hadn't heard from her. She had my phone number, my cell number, my address, my god-damned email and still nothing! I felt like such an idiot! She had done things to me I would never have allowed another woman to do. I was a self-procla...
Sappho inspired a class, called the theosos, comprised of beautiful female entertainers who performed their music for gentlemen eating and drinking while reclining on floor mats. Sappho educated the young women in poetry, philosophy, and music so that they could seduce older men of distinction with their minds as well as their sexual charms. The theosoi were...
I woke up in the middle of the night the urge to touch Amanda. Her side of the bed was empty. I did hear the shower and radio going. Again I was in the need of her. There was no controlling my urges. I rose from the bed and headed to the bathroom. My nipples were erect, my pussy wet for her. She didn't hear me with the cascading water wetting down her sexu...
(To follow this story better, do yourself a favor and read "A Nude Business Ethic" first.) As I finish reapplying my make-up, I look at my co-workers next to me in the Ladies Room. We are lined up before the mirror with a dressing table at cunt level, all naked save for our stockings, shoes and make-up. The new dress code for the office has been accepted w...
Author's Note: A Fantasy of Susan is the first story of a trilogy as related to me by my wife Marie. If you are offended by the ideas of group sex, lesbianism, marital infidelity, or incest then this series is not for you. All I could do was lay on the cold tile, my body shivering as much from the unreleased passion inside me as from the chill air that enve...