"I know why Mrs. Garza keeps calling you Mandy," my friend Emma informed me as we walked together across the quad to the cafeteria following Spanish class. "Why?" I asked. Mrs. Garza is our Spanish professor, and she's constantly referred to me as 'Mandy,' despite that NOT being my name. It's not even close! It's been a source of amusement to both Emma & my...
It is a hot August night in New York City. It is very late. I am in a nameless bar on the lower east side, riding high on shrooms and cheap red wine. The bar is crowded and very noisy. I can’t hear myself think, and that is the way I want it. I want to be empty. I want to forget. I make my way through the crowd to the back of the room where a stairwell lead...
Oh fuck ...it feels absolutely amazing!! Fingers slipping in and out of her pussy always seemed to feel better than the last! Kris lay naked on her bed with her hips bucking and fingers dipping in and out of her slippery cunt. Faster and faster she moved her fingers until she could feel her body tensing and she moaned out in an orgasm; pussy juice soaking he...
As so often happens, the trouble, when it came, was a combination of little things that built and built. Jude had come off a punishing shift schedule to be told that, despite passing all her exams with flying colours, what with the recruitment freeze and all, there would be no promotion to sergeant in the current fiscal year. She returned to her desk, where...
You can count on me to tell you if its fiction or fantasy, as I have before. This is neither. This is real. Blue's dream, in which she had sex with me. I don't know why she had this dream, because we constantly fuck each other. The cool thing is, she really DID have sex with me while asleep and dreaming...and I hope it happens again... ___________________...
This is a story of my first love and my first time having sex with a woman. Jana and I were still teenagers. We were in the same English class. I adored her from a far. I so badly wanted her. I think I wanted her because we were so different. I'm black, I had braids in my hair at the time and she was white with long, untamed dirty blonde hair. We also hung...
I hear footsteps on the floor coming towards me. I wriggle and twist slightly against the shackles that are holding me in place on my queen size bed. My breath quickens with each step I hear and I start to feel more and more aroused. My sexy captor is finally coming back. "Mia," I hear them say. "did you miss me?" I moan in response as I arch my back up t...
I fell asleep as the jumbo jet soared high above the clouds. I felt far more comfortable sitting in first class rather than stuck back in cramped coach with screaming babies and whining mommies. I needed to catch a few winks because this 5 day conference was going to be a bitch. I was a meeting planner and travelled extensively throughout the country and so...
Claire Atwater let out a soft sigh of relief as the long meeting finally ended. Finally, her firm was about to hit the big time, the acquisition of the much coveted Saint-Abbott account was a symbol of success. It was a goal she had devoted all her energies to over the last few months, forsaking even the semblance of a personal life. At forty-six, Claire wa...
A Mistress and Charlotte Playdate * Other Mistress and Charlotte stories for your enjoyment Girl FridayKitten With BenefitsMaid's Day OffA Beautiful NightCharlotte's Opening DayBest Laid Plans * Author's Note The events and characters in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The...