We call her G. In fact, everyone calls her G, it's easier than pronouncing her full name. She is a friend my wife met over the internet years ago. The first time we met in person was a dinner with both families, but since then she and my wife have hung out several times. When I have the privilege of seeing them together, I make full use of it in my fantasies...
Tish sat there drawling little hearts and squiggly lines on her notebook as sister Catherine droned on and on about south Asia. She looked at the clock. 'Damn, only 10:14" she thought to herself. Still 31 minutes until she got out of this stupid class. She decided it was time for a small touch up to pass the time and since make-up in class clearly wasn't tol...
The end of the academic year was fast approaching. Although I had lived with Susan in the same small dorm room for the year, although we would be roommates again in the fall, I felt compelled to make my move before we left the campus for the summer. I could not begin to count the number of times we had seen each other in various stages of undress, or how o...
I know this girl called Angelique, and she loves the movies. Not only does she love what's happening on the screen, but it's her favourite place to fuck. One day you might be licking your choc-top or plunging your hand into a cup of buttery popcorn, when you will hear something or sense something or see something just a little bit different to the usual movi...
Sarah was on top of the world. She looked at herself in the mirrored wall of the elevator as it rode her to her level and she liked what she could see. At 27 she was being tipped to be one of the best litigators in the Bay area and was truly liked by all the people she worked with. She remembered Selene's comments about being able to be tough but not give an...
Author's Note: This story is not meant for those wanting a quick erotic read. It is long. It is a love story. It is a tragedy. Love it, or hate it, but either way I hope you enjoy the journey. I know the journey has been eye-opening for me as the story evolved into what it is. * I froze in mid-step. My pulse crashed in my ears as I hovered in time, caught...
Pheonix and her boyfriend of 3 years had just recently broken up and the apartment they had been sharing was completely in his name. She had some money but not enough to get an apartment and keep it along with all of the other bills she had. She had seen the ad up on the bulletin board at work, so she decided to call the number on the bottom. A couple days...
A Night In The Life Of A Jailbreaker Or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Strap-on It's over. Its finished. We are an ex-couple. I am single again. I put the letter down on the coffee table, lean back into the comfiest sofa in the whole world and look up at the ceiling. Right now Angeline will be on her way to Waterloo station, where she will g...
It started with a whisper in the darkness, vague yet breathless. Moisture from the whisper warmed my neck. I searched for the source, looking in the shadows not lit by the Christmas tree. I saw nothing. My attention returned to the tinsel that caressed the packages under the tree. The shiny surface glittered under the red and green lights. Once again, I he...
For Sarahhh "Why on earth would anyone paint a wall this colour?" Sarah asked herself as she settled into her uncomfortable chair in the waiting room of the Pittsburgh Mercy Hospital. True the colour of the walls was horrible but that's not really what was bothering Sarah. Her boyfriend was undergoing surgery as she sat there. Rain splattered the windows an...