Annabel rattled around in their apartment some days. It was such an opulent home - magnificent arts and the finest of furnishings, but it felt lifeless and lonely to Annabel, and she felt like a kept woman - a plaything to be used at her husband's whim. Even then, the sex wasn't great - routine and predictable. Sure, he said the right things; she was beauti...
um, just to be clear, this is about having sex with, well, food... ***** I'm standing at the kitchen counter, chopping and peeling vegetables, making salad. It's not any particular salad, just a stuff in the fridge salad. There's cucumbers, though, and it's summer. That's going to matter soon. I chop, and you turn up from wherever you've been, and come up...
How could Jennifer ever win David now? The contest was over, and Brandy had won David's heart. Jennifer was sure that David was the only one for her, and had known it from their very first date. David seemed to like her enough, but then he met Brandy. David, who had been playing the field, dated both Jennifer and Brandy several times, but then settled on Bra...
I felt like I was going to faint...oh, no...or possibly be sick. Damn, Josie ... get a grip! I forced myself to breathe deeply and calm down. It's only nerves. I just know that I must have a split personality. The Josie that works in the bank would never be in this situation... I could lose my job... 'oh, shit!' I drew another deep breath and told myself t...
Rebecca took a deep breath and slipped her arms out of her little dress. With a wiggle of the hips she slipped the dress down to her feet to reveal a matching black underwear set. She stepped out of the crumpled dress and went to remove her heels, although she was stopped from doing so by a wag of the finger from her older mistress. "I like the heels, leav...
My first story in CHYOA, “Holly’s Life Changes Forever” does not appear to be attracting any responses, although there have been quite a few kind enough to say they like it. Perhaps it is me being impatient or maybe my subject matter does not appeal. Whatever, I love to write and I write to live so I am going to plunge into a second story and hope some of th...
Pulling back from Lorna, Katy paused to run wet fingers around her own nipples whilst the other girl watched, then she put a hand firmly on each of Lorna's knees and roughly pushed her legs wide apart. Her tongue diving in to lick the skin just above Lorna's closely cropped pubic hair. Lorna felt like screaming in her state of arousal, every muscle, tissue...
As college roommates go, Samantha was about as good as they get. She was a mature, sexy, woman of the world at 20. Her grades were good, she didn't hog the common room television and she didn't come in at all hours of the night. We had her set of friends, I had mine, and are paths seldom crossed except when we were in our room or at breakfast at The Owl. S...
It had been ages since I had been to New York City and friends had told me how bad the transit system was but I just had to see for myself. I mean we have a transit system in Dallas but it's just trains and doesn't have the atmosphere of New York, with all the little shops. I kept asking myself, as I entered the dirty station, do I really want to do this, b...
"Holy fuck." The blonde girl in the door way stares at Lena and I, her mouth popped open in shock as she takes in the situation she just walked into. To my surprise, I'm not embarrassed that a stranger just walked in on me and my best friend mid fuck session. We should've known better, really. After all, a public bathroom at a festival is hardly the most...