This story was written at the request of, and for a fan. She knows who she is, and I hope the pleasure she gets from the story does not fade too quickly. You sit at your computer, searching for and finding exquisite pictures of exquisite women, your senses already heightened at the sight of them, your attention completely on the screen, your mind and though...
We were supposed to meet at her house for one o'clock for my Reiki session. Looking at my watch I knew it was a little earlier then planned but figured since I'd done all the running around I needed to do I would go anyway. What is a half an hour early anyway I thought, Faith won't mind, she never has before. I am one of those people who is perpetually early...
I met Michelle where we worked a few years ago. We hit it off instantly. She was a tall gorgeous brunette with big dark eyes and olive skin. Her breasts were full and voluptuous. Every man in the place wanted her. Maybe even some of the girls. One day when we were having lunch, she asked me if my husband had ever asked me to be involved in a threesome. "So...
Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human...
At 30, I had reached the peak of what middle class American girls had grown up believing they should have. I had a house, a career, two matched children in the right schools, and a husband that my friends all admired. Thanks to a rigorous workout program engineered by a comically stereotypical personal trainer, I retained the hard body with curves in the rig...
It all started at a sleepover. The two girls had been best friends forever, since the third grade when Alex met Dana on her first day after she moved. The two made a natural pair, and aside from playing soccer, they were girly girls who loved shopping, getting their nails done and dressing up. They had their ups and downs as a duo, but managed to stay frie...
"I guess a vibrator helps when there's no boyfriend, I've been there myself?" The question came out of the blue, as I sat buttering my toast with Christa. She couldn't help but notice my embarrassment, as I blushed deeply. "Oh god, Becki, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you, but I couldn't help overhearing last night." Christa and I had only work...
I Opened Her Diary and Read It; Don't Judge Me; You Don't Know the Story Yet... Part 1 She arrived late, the back of her hand pushing back an unruly lock of hair, while the other juggled books stacked precariously atop her laptop. I watched—amused—as she sunk into the only chair left in the room that had long ago lost its spring. It was avoided at all cost...
I slammed my locker shut, my eyes never leaving Lucy. God, how I hated her. She acted like she was this sweet little angel, batting her long eyelashes and twirling her blonde hair around her finger, but I could see right through it. She knew just how to play the pure, innocent, goody two shoes that our coach just adored, and she did it well. The locker roo...
A survey carried out by TfL (Transport for London), found that while one in ten Londoners have experienced unwanted sexual behaviour on the capital's transport network, less than ten per cent of victims reported the incident to police. I would imagine that 99% of people do not want to be molested or sexually assaulted while travelling on the London Transport...