Katie awoke with a start but whatever nightmare she had seen was quickly forgotten as reality crept in on her. It was dark. Out of the corner of her eye, she detected a brightening glow outside her bedroom window and turned to see the full moon seemingly roll out from behind a cloud. She had slept the whole day away. Like some sort of sensual werewolf, the f...
Alanna knocked on the door of her friend, Isabelle's house. She glanced around nervously, her light blue eyes shifting on the shadows behind her. Despite the fact that she is used to darkness, she is not happy having it hehind her. Mrs. Johnson opens the door. An overly religious woman who homeschooled her kid and keeps her as far from the outside world whi...
This is a story I was asked to complete by a friend. Karina this is for you honey! * We had spent this week together. Until we came here a week ago, we had never met. But we had talked for hours on the net almost every night for more than a year, and I had more or less fallen in love with her during that year. I dived into the swimming pool and swam up ne...
The fascination of Elizabeth's conversation lingers, even these many years later. As I write, I am transported back to that Hall where I sat on a velvet covered mini-throne opposite the Great Queen. Wherein lay the fascination? The Sultan himself asked me later, but neither in my dispatches nor in my oral report, could I quite capture the charm and charisma...
Katerina was your typical arctic elf-- well-shaped, polite, hard working-- except for one distinguishing quality. She had long, silky black hair. All the other elves were blonde, including her boss, Sharon. Sharon was a bit taller than Kat, as she was known by her friends, easily thirty years older, and muscular. Not in a masculine way but enough so that Kat...
We were still in school when my best friend started living with me and my parents. She had to move in with us due to family problems at home, so she had a certain vulnerability about her, yet at the same time a level of confidence that I lacked. Her name was Lily and she was 18 like me, half-Italian, of petite-build, with tanned skin, dark brown hair and bri...
Rachel and her best friend Monica were on their way back from prep school, both having turned eighteen a few weeks before. Rachel was a good girl, she was very pretty and a virgin. She had shoulder length brown hair, c-cup breast and was tall. Monica was about the same height, with brownish-black hair, c-cups and a sly grin that seemed to say, I'm the best....
***Everyone in this story is 18 years of age or older so when I use teen or teenager I'm talking about someone 18 or 19. And yes this is a true story. Please enjoy!!*** Editor : Bigg_Mike * It's been almost three months since my family moved from Rochester, New York to Durham, North Carolina; and it has been hard on everyone... especially for me. I was a...
A towel wrapped around her long dark hair, Rhiannon Jones stepped out of the bathroom. "Hey, Rhia," her roommate called from the living room. Rhia started at the sound of Dorothy's voice. Ducking back into the bathroom for her robe, she padded down the short hall. "Hey yourself," she said. "I thought you were planning a late night." Dorothy laughed. "I wa...
Rhia Jones walked along the street, lost in thoughts of Dorothy. Her mind frequently turned to her roommate and lover these days. "Lover." It was such a new, strange concept to the eighteen-year-old. Despite owning a body anyone would say was made for sex, Rhia had not been terrible interested it during high school. She had gone on dates because she felt it...