Madison—29, blond beauty, acts like a bitch to her friends. Always puts them down, thinks she is better than them, and has to be the best. Does not like to be called Maddie. Jerry—32, her husband. Tired of his wife, having an affair with Jennifer. Jennifer—29, brown haired beauty, Madison's friend. Carol—29, light brown haired beauty, Madison's friend. O...
The following story is based on actual events in my life. Everyone is 18 years old or older. Please send comments as I want to become a better author. ***** Like many who post stories on here, I knew I was different, long before I knew why. When the other girls started to go boy crazy, I felt as if I missed the class that day about romance with the opposi...
After our afternoon exertions, Sarah and I slept well, but as usual, I woke early. I longed for a chat with Emm, but there was no one else at breakfast until Ivana joined us as we were finishing off the coffee and smoked salmon blinis. 'You have the morning free, my darlings, hope you, ahem, slept well?' I was not going to give her the pleasure of watchin...
Ekaterina and Emm stole the show that evening. There was not a woman in the room who did not either envy them or want to sleep with them; Sarah and I were in the latter category, though, truth to tell, no sleep would have been had. The reception got into full swing. There must have been three dozen people there, and even I recognised some famous faces. Sara...
Rose When I awoke her face was next to mine, beautifully serene. With smooth olive skin, dark hazel eyes and a cherry mouth that just longed to be kissed, she was the most perfect woman I'd ever seen. As I breathed in her sweet lavender scent I smiled and thought about the night before, how I'd eaten her pussy like a grapefruit. I put on my dressing gown wi...
I was looking forward to attending the gala event this evening. It was some fundraiser for something or other, it didn't really matter, there's something exciting about getting all dressed up and rubbing shoulders with the "beautiful" people no matter what the occasion. I decided to wear my long, black silk evening gown, with a side slit that was thigh hig...
After taking Ananya's virginity, I looked forward to the next time I could have her body. The next few times we met, it was in public or when her parents were present. I just smiled at her and got a shy answering smile in return. I thought she would be nervous or tense around me but the girl seemed to have liked what had transpired. I took comfort from that...
Kyla was happy. She adored her mistress Astarte with all her wild heart; for the Mistress' queenly aura of command and power, for her flowing auburn locks, her tall erect carriage, her delicate exotic scents, her pale satin smooth skin. Astarte had raised her above the other slaves, to become her assistant, charged with the execution of certain penalties inc...
My name is Kelly Brownstone. A six-foot-one, voluptuous and dark-skinned young black woman living in the city of Milton, Massachusetts. If you can call this sort of thing living. I now reside in a tiny shed not far from the house of a woman I once loved. A woman who betrayed me and took everything away from me. My money. My job. My pride. My dignity. My free...
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...