"I don't think I could ever be attracted to a woman," she says. "Is that so," I ask, my eyebrow raising in amusement. She's a challenge waiting to happen and I'm more than happy to accept that challenge. She doesn't answer but looks skeptical. She's absolutely gorgeous to me - tall and curved in all the right places with cafe au' lait skin and dark hair. Sh...
Her husband had died in a plane crash on his way back home from a diplomatic shuttle a year earlier. Since that incident, Latoya Agnes Johnson mourned only briefly, and then she threw herself so completely into her job as the CEO of a leading Services company in her city. To most people who knew the couple, she appeared to be an extremely brave woman with a...
The next day, I awoke to a smiling face looking back at me. I had forgotten all about yesterday's events, I mean, could you blame me? It was all so dream-like. So, I reacted how I would if any stranger had popped up in my bed. I screamed. Pushing myself away from her, I banged my head against the wall the bed was connected to. Sixcia watched me curiously...
All characters are ficional. No reproduction of any part of the story without express, written consent of the author. This is a work of fiction, any relation to any real person is completely unintentional. ____________________________________________ Megan had been a professor at the college for over 8 years and she'd never seen a girl like this. Tall an...
Vincent unlocked Darcie's wrists, and she reflexively clenched her asshole and twisted her shoulders back-and-forth. She was so cramped and uncomfortable hanging there. Elizabeth extended her free hand with queenly grace and stuck her thumb into Darcie's mouth. Darcie opened her eyes wide and fluttered her eyelashes at Elizabeth, wrapping her tongue around...
This chapter continues the story of Holly, following a night of hot sex with former colleague Phil. Unlike the previous three, this one is told from Holly's point of view for reasons which will become apparent. I got out of the bed, telling Phil that I would take a shower and then make us some breakfast. As the warm water flowed over my body, I reflected o...
Snapshots - Frame 02 - Moonlight Last night, after a long, relaxing bath, I donned my robe and went to stand on the terrace in the moonlight quietly smoking a cigarette. It was late, just before midnight ; one or two lights were still visible in the windows of the houses around us but most were in darkness. Suddenly you were there. Your hands crept around...
I’m sitting here thinking about what it is at this time you are doing. I have been reading stories on a site that we regularly review. You had told me of one that reminded me of you and I and the way you felt when we were together. I had also read another story, and as a result my desire to be with you right now is unbearable. There is so much about the rel...
It was a fine, late spring day, a perfect day on which to tend to the garden. Eve weeded her rose garden, Judy walked up silently, falling to her knees beside Eve, and began to help. Eve looked at Judy and smiled. As Judy continued to pull weeds, Eve got up and filled the watering can and poured water at the base of the roses. Some of the water splashed up...
"Hey there is room for you if you want." Jessie said squeezing her curvaceous form into a corner of the glass stall. Her soapy breasts were the only part of her body still in the direct stream of water rinsing the suds from her tanned form quickly. "I mean if you want and it's not too weird for you." the last bit spoken almost as a challenge. Karen paused...