My name is Victoria Hoffman and I am a happily married, 33 year old, straight female. My story begins one night while my husband Josh and I are getting ready to go to a cocktail party. Jack is an old college buddy of my husbands and tonight will be the first time I am to meet him and his wife Trish. I put on my short red, strapless dress and my black high he...
Melanie and I were entering the house hand in hand, leaving the garden and the now chilling night air behind us. I was still surprised about what just had happened outside ... the enchanted evening, the lurker in the dark, the exotic music – Melanie dancing in the moon light, barefoot in the grass with her veils like a flame in a magic lamp ... and I had dar...
I remembered seeing her for the first time. So beautiful in her unique charm. Blue eyes and Dark hair that seemed to almost float along the wind. I could feel a warmth between my legs as soon as she looked my way. I had to taste her. I myself was not what you call beautiful. 5’5, long dirty blonde hair, more curves then I wanted. But, I was happy. She was ab...
Sarah was out shopping, her best friend Cass was coming over to see her and they hadn't seen one another for a couple of months. Sarah was desperate to impress. She had been in a few shops but hadn't been able to find anything that she felt was sexy enough, walking through the city she found herself looking in the window of a small boutique. The dresses on...
I stood at Mrs. Earle’s front door, school books in hand ( I didn’t want to appear to neighbours as anything but a student looking for extra help). She opened the door. I was so surprised to see her in a white cotton sleeveless top and blue jeans. Bare feet to boot. “I’m so glad you came Shannon, I have so much to teach you!” and she pulled me into her foye...
"Take your time guys, we'll be a little while getting ready yet." Heather called to Tom. We were headed out to grab some alcohol before taking the girls out on the town for the night. "Alright, I kinda want to check out some of the sights anyway, so we'll probably be an hour or so." Tom replied. I spoke up, "See you soon, cutie." And placed a lingering ki...
Toni Washburn stood at the window, her anxious hands wrapped around a bouquet of roses. She was so nervous. She knew she didn't have to be but she was just the same. She'd been in San Francisco for nearly six months now, alone, waiting for her lover to join her and steadily working through her therapy with great results. Most of her memory had returned, alon...
The characters in this story are above the age of consent for their respective state. Thursday 6:15pm Haley Johnson's frown radiated from her face as she made her way back to the girls locker room. She had finished her softball practice, gotten showered and changed and headed out to the parking lot to meet up with her teammates to discuss the upcoming wee...
Katie Simmons had never thought much about Miss Kelly back in the days when she attended Calvin Coolidge Junior High. Rita Kelly had been her gym teacher and coach of the girl's volleyball team back in those days. Katie's memories of Miss Kelly's arduous practices were something she was anxious to forget. But that was ten years ago, and the pretty young blon...
It was late afternoon, sitting in the back of the bus, waiting for my stop. I had sat uncomfortable for the last 10 miles and just wanted this horrendous trip to be over with. It had been years since I had ridden the bus and this day had been no better than I had expected. First I had to get up at the crack of dawn to catch the damn thing and then of course...