I had a couple of seconds of 'where am I' as I woke up, before remembering I had stayed at my friend Kiera's last night. More memories flooded back, great memories, Kiera and I, hands caressing, and tongues. I smiled to myself at how good it felt, the warmth rising between my legs. It didn't feel like Kiera was next to me, no gentle movement, or breathing,...
Prelude -- The "PG-rated" version of this story was posted recently under the title, "A Friend In Need" if you're interested in comparing it to this one. Spoiler Alert: If you're a fan of hard-core graphic porn, this R-rated story probably isn't for you. Comments are appreciated. With sincerest apologies to Ernest Hemingway fans - it was supposed to be the...
Melissa's confidence grew and grew. By Spring semester she was still bright, intelligent, quirky but now had confidence as well. Not arrogance or even conceit she just was no longer the little girl being put down by a jealous, insecure mother. In fact I would say she was doing better at college than me. Her sweet, happy disposition and nature remained, but s...
Karen hoped and prayed that Jess wouldn't invite her over, unsure if she possessed the willpower to resist tonight. She intentionally placed her phone out of reach on the counter as she explored the match.com site, and tried to ignore the sporadic buzzing of her phone. Her curiosity got the better of her, and she retrieved her phone, noticing that there were...
Spoiler Alert: If you're a fan of hard-core graphic porn, this R-rated story may not do the trick! Comments are appreciated. ***** Karen dozed on the recliner, only to be awakened an hour later as the sunlight poured through the small living room window and seemed to intentionally and cruelly focus on her, as if to say, "WAKE UP!" Squinting and momentarily...
Note: All characters depicted in this story are 18, or older. I was just replaying last night's phone call with Liz in my mind when I heard the sound of my dad's voice disrupt me from my daydreaming. Liz had invited me and a few of our friends to hangout at a lake house that she had rented for three days to celebrate our graduation from high school. "Hey s...
Faye carefully balanced the delicate dark chocolate on the tip of her finger and slowly raised it towards me her bright red coated nails contrasting beautifully with the dark velvety chocolate. My eyes flicked from the chocolate to watch her tongue gloss wickedly over her full red lips as she continued to slowly lift the delicate offering to my mouth. Our ey...
Her lips were rose red, with freckly tanned skin. Her mouth looked soft and her eyes deep and piercing. She was wearing tight black leggings, with a sequin crop top. She had thick leather ankle boots. She carried herself confidently and I was drawn to her the second I stepped into the bar. She was sipping from a cocktail with two other women. Men at the ba...
Allison and Sierra were roommates their first semester at Boston College, now in their sophomore year, living together as roommates off campus. The two of them were practically inseparable, friends from the moment they spoke to each other, and both enjoyed the freedoms living off campus. Allison admitted her secret bisexuality to Sierra late in their freshma...
Claire was so focused on her microbiology book the unexpected vibration of her phone caused her to jump, her chair to tipping precariously before righting itself. "Someone better be dead," she cursed while unlocking her phone. Finals were less than a week away and she still had four chapters of notes to take. Despite herself the text from Ava brought a smil...