Foreword warning: This is a true story and in memory of a real relationship. Because it is true, the reader is seeing it strictly from my perspective as I could not crawl inside her head, therefore my apologies if it doesn't work for you individually, but I really wanted to put it out to the world. Oh and of course all names have been changed. * * * * * Ah...
My husband, James, recently submitted a story about our first home and the spectacular threesome we shared with our Realtor and friend, Amanda. That was one of the most erotic, most memorable nights of my life, and I think James did a great job retelling the events that took place. But while reading the story, I noticed one very minor mistake, one he didn't...
Chapter 2: Toe Fucking at Lunch (This story continues directly after the events of Letting Go I) .................... She had to run to catch her bus. Her skirt was short and she was wearing no knickers, her knees were weak after the morning love games, her loins tenderized from the breakfast spanking, and, to make her vulnerability even worse, her heels...
I just got back to the hotel from the bar. I sit here with a smile on my face recalling the last several days, when I hear a knock on my door... I arrived in Cancun for a graduation present. I had just finished student teaching. One of my dear friends gave me a 5-day ticket that she couldn't use. My husband made it clear that I was to go, I had earned it. M...
************* This is a spin-off story of "Will You Be My Pirate?" While it is not necessary to read it first, it may make a few references in this story more understandable. This is also my first girl-on-girl story. ************* Kelly watched Marie walk off with Alex. "Damn, someone's getting something tonight." She glanced around the crowded room befor...
Note: This is a work of fiction and any resemblance of any characters to any persons, real or fictitious, is purely coincidental and unintentional. Note 2: This work includes themes of a graphic sexual nature and involves person who, although entirely fictional, are all above the legal age of consent. This story is set in the slightly historical, but prima...
It has been more than eight years since I have seen Oklahoma. I think about her more every day. She came back into my life at a time when I needed someone who knows me better than most. She definitely fits that description. Now I think it's time to return the favor. I called her boss and got it so that she had two days off in a row. I drove down and go a ho...
Donna's phone rang, and Brooke was quick to answer it. "Hello?" "Donna? Is that you?" "No, I'm sorry... this is Brooke... Donna's not home today... she's at a seminar in San Mateo for the weekend, and I'm here, watching her place." "San Mateo?" "It's some kind of a business thing for marketing security systems. Donna's there trying to drum up interest i...
Diane just walked into her apartment on the twenty-seventh floor. She could hear the motor which made the bubbles for the oversized tub. The sound immediately brought a smile to her face. The door to the bedroom was open and she could see that Rachel was already in the tub relaxing with her eyes closed and head back. The tub was made to accommodate up to fou...
Dear Reader, I would strongly urge you to read the first part of this story before you read this current installment. The first part doesn't have any sex in it, but is not too long and I guarantee you will enjoy this part more having read the prequel. Thanks a lot, hope you enjoy! Jailbreak II I'm in a room; it looks almost square, probably a hundred yards...