Again, like with all my stories featuring my girlfriend Angelina and I everything is fact and nothing except names are changed. The previous story (Angelina: Night Out With The Girls) took place in August 2007. You don't need to have read it to enjoy this story, but you might want to read it after if you do enjoy this. This story is a flashback to a previou...
Kind readers, unless you've read the story "Thursday Night Bad Movie Club", the following doodle won't make as much sense. ****** Miranda Kane looked like a bird but she moved like water. She was girl-tall at about six foot even, slender and slightly pale, with a long narrow face. The only things on her to break up the lean geometry were her small very r...
It was a very hot day in Guatemala. The invisible God Sun was scorching relentlessly the arid land and the hapless citizens, who were running panic-stricken, desperately seeking a shady refuge. Even the dogs in the streets had withdrawn long time ago, lugging slowly their tired limbs, one after another, carrying away the burden of their existence. Veronica...
Gloria sat in her living room, waiting for her husband Wynne to come home. Wynne seemed to find more and more reasons to leave town, leave home, bail out on planned dates, anything to avoid Gloria and the life that they had built. Gloria didn't understand it and let Wynne have his space for a while. Until she found the emails and the texts that his other wom...
"You can't really mean this? What about Jessica and Rebecca" My husband growled. "Yes, I'm positive of the way I feel...and our daughters will spend equal time with both of us. You'll get to see them a lot more than you do now..." "Jesus Lori, where did I go wrong?" He said sadly. "It's not just you...I'm just as much at fault here..." I stated. I gue...
This story was written for the following prompt: "I-I have to... you know... t-touch myself... five times a day... or else I start to have... symptoms..." she awkwardly confessed to her newly appointed roommate. Jessica blinked owlishly, staring at the girl's embarrassed face, unable to quite believe her ears. "You mean like...?" She curled her fingers in...
Hello Sarah, I'm Alwyn and I am 19. I just wanted to say I loved the Online Conversation stories you've posted. I've known from a young age I was a lesbian, and I'd never thought that odd. I have a "fascination" with my mother though. And I'd always thought that was weird that I lust for my mom. That is, until I read your conversations you've posted. It's n...
NOTE 1: I highly recommend you read part one if you haven't already. But to refresh your memory, or entice you to go read part one, here is a quite summary. In part one a happily married teacher is seduced by one of her tough pretty students and slowly her long lost and hidden sexual naughtiness is rekindled. In the end, she submits to the grade 12 eighteen...
Whenever a girl like Samantha set her eyes on someone, it was practically a done deal. With her fiery red hair and piercing blue eyes, she was simply irresistible. It was no wonder she was the darling of the sorority. She always raised the most money for fundraisers too. That striking beauty she had. That witty personality. That natural glow she possessed....
Summary: Two frustrated and ignored wives create their own Super Bowl Sunday. NOTE: This story is dedicated to Loretta and Diane to good friends who have since this story was written become MORE than good friends. NOTE 2: Thank you Estragon for your tireless copy-editing. NOTE 3: This is a Valentine's Day Story contest so please vote. Although it doesn't...