Following on from Fiona and Harriet's story I've decided to continue the domino theory and focus on Helena, the headmistress at Fiona's school. In the First Domino I mentioned that Helena was also questioning her sexuality but still married, so let's see where this one leads us. I've included English translations of Swedish words within the story. ***** I'...
Outside the cafe, Elise's poise abandoned her. She was no further than around the corner when she was forced to stop and try to collect herself, to quell the shaking inside her. It was like her whole body was falling apart. Shaking from the mortifying embarrassment. From the quaking orgasm whose tendrils were still curling through her abdomen. She put a han...
Thanks to Candace as always for her editing skills. ---------------- Diane waited nervously in the sunroom, her right leg thrown over the arm of the chair, her open-toed high heel dangling from the end of her foot. Kayla, along with help from her three compatriots, had fun in using her as a living Barbie doll before the three cheerleaders headed home. Th...
Two types of people visit gyms before 9 a.m. on Saturdays, Alexandra thought. Committed fitness types and types committed to working off the prior night's alcohol. Alexandra wondered about which category she'd put herself. Perhaps both. It was a pleasing hour: free weights and flexibility, no cardio. She watched her form closely, viewing her body through th...
This story is a follow on from another story I wrote named Marion's story. I wanted to build on the story but to allow that to happen I had to go back and tell a little of the back story of the other members in the band. This story picks up Mel's life before the band and talks a little about how the band was formed. I need to say a big thank you to my frien...
Life can be funny sometimes. You think you know what you want, and you do everything in your power to get it. But life throws you a curveball that hits you smack in the face. And while you're sitting injured on the bench, something better comes along. Something unexpected. My 'unexpected' was Jenna Swallow. Even though we were classmates all through high sc...
Smokey Saga #18: "Happy Endings II—Won't You Smile Awhile For Me" ***** Here is the newly edited sequel to my January 2014 story "For Happy Endings It Takes Two." Enjoy. ***** Saturday, December 14th, 2013, 4:22 p.m. She had just brought the plate of appetizers into the living room. She set it down and trotted to the window to look outside. Her date ha...
In a small and dimly lit living room thick with the odor of weed, alcohol, and the ever so present stench of body funk, a deep bass belted from a stereo system and rumbled the floor beneath the feet of a group of teenagers. However, to them, the music itself sounded so far away and distant despite being incredibly jarring, like everything else in the room. B...
Hey, everybody! It has been a little while since I posted anything to the site. Unfortunately I had hit a serious case of writer's block on the Girls of Manchester series of stories. I am still working on them, and have gotten quite a bit of work done on that particular series. I am happy to say that there are three stories in that series that are in the wor...
Looking back, the first time I saw her, I think I knew we were going to fall in love. There's just something about McKayla . . . The wicked glint in her eyes when she laughs. The way she tilts her head and smiles knowingly. Her hips sway when she walks. Her eyes seem to bore right through you. When she talks, you are the most important person in the worl...