The year was 1716, and it was now spring. It had been a long, wet and cold winter, but Princess Juliana made time to walk the beautiful gardens around the palace, before leaving on her spring trip to visit her Aunt and Uncle in Paris, France. She wasn't looking forward to the trip. It would be long and hard, but her parents had insisted that she go, in hopes...
Please note, the following story has graphic sexual content. If you are younger than 18, please do not read any further. Copyright by the author, feb 2007 * I was waiting for Lisa. I was excited and eager to see her, it had been almost a year. She was away at school, and I was still here - in this lonely little town. My parents were away, and the house wa...
Chapter 1, My Summer of Firsts Janelle was helping me pack up the remaining items in the apartment when she came across a photo of me, my sister Amy and our friend Allison. I gazed at the photo and fondly remembered the events of nine years ago. We were standing with our arms around each other in front of the swimming pool in my backyard. But, it was Amy's...
Linda was horny. Left alone for most of her day, and being 6 months pregnant can do that to a young woman. Being a 25 year old trophy wife was not all it was cracked up to be. Sure she lived in a multi-million dollar house over-looking the Pacific, money to spend as she pleased at the local, tony shops, but what she craved now was companionship. Her husband...
Kasey sat at a table in a local restaurant waiting for her number to be called. Though she appeared to be staring at the table, she was looking right through it. She was totally unaware of her surroundings at the moment, for she was lost in a world of thought. She felt foolish and unloved. Savanna had broken up with her after they had been together for almos...
The Organization, Part 9 - First Assignment Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers (Wednesday, the Twelfth of the Month) "So, what's the surprise?" Victoria asked. Her sky blue eyes flashed hungrily at the box I was holding, her perfectly coiffed blonde hair swung over her neck and shoulders as she sat on the Bergere cane couch next to me. I could feel the hea...
In some Asian cultures, August 8 was considered a lucky day, the squaring of the lucky number 8. But for Cassie and her father, it was a black spot on the calendar, a number your eyes skipped over until you had to confront the horrifying reality of it. It was on an August 8 a decade ago that her mother -- her real mother, not Charlotte the pretender -- had k...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual act are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 1 Violet sighed in frustration as another batch of Amber's filthy jokes popped up in her interoffice e-mails. Q What's the favorite pick up line at the lesbian bar? A: Your face or mine? The pretty twenty year old decided enough was enough and rapi...
As before, all characters and events in this story are entirely fictitious. This is the second - and final - chapter; readers are advised to read the first chapter before reading this. Thank you all for your (mostly) kind comments. Please keep them coming! Samantha awoke to Rebecca's gentle kisses on her eyelids. "Hi there, beautiful." Samantha smil...
I had just completed my sophomore year in college. I grew up in Boston and had spent my entire life in New England. Now I was attending one of those prestigious but rather prim ‘seven sister' colleges of which my mother and my two older sisters were both alumni. And that was after years at a dreary preparatory school my mother, too, insisted I attend. After...