Livy got leapt off her bed when her doorbell rang. She expected her best friend, Grace, to come later, but she didn't mind. She loved being around Grace. Grace was beautiful, Livy knew that. She only had started to notice recently, though. Grace was a tiny little thing, only standing at 5"3. She was thin with pale, pale skin and small breasts, probably a B c...
I catch you by the wrist as you make your way down the hall to the bedroom in your rush to grab a towel. I tread over your discarded shorts and wrap myself around you. "Stop, Kris." You laugh. "I need to get cleaned up." "That's what I'm here for," I answer. You're helpless, arms snared in your half-removed sports bra. I bury my nose in your short, chest...
Goddamnit! How do they always manage to make the lectures room colder than the outside, Penny looked around the large dark room, spying out several radiators hidden along the walls, covered in so much dust that it looked they hadn't been touched since they first built this place. Typical she thought. Disregarding the thought and wrapping her arms around hers...
She phones me at twilight. Saying eagerly that her woman is away again on a business trip and she'll be free for the entire night; asking me in her sweet husky voice what time she should come by. She doesn't ask me if I am free; she knows that for her I always am. She doesn't realize how much her need is revealed in the inflection of her voice. I hurry to c...
Authors Note: This series of short stories are intended to be episodic and thus can be read alone. Any feedback, criticisms or improvements are always welcome. The author also invites reader suggestions about what they would like to see Xanthe do next. It had been a long month at work for Xanthe and she was looking forward to a couple days of rest and relax...
"That dinner was beautiful, thank you." Sitting at the dining table in my boss' house, his wife Jessica across from me. "Thank you again for having me over." Jessica smiled an awkward smile, "You're welcome." She paused, "Um, so, um, Jeremy has spoken to you about, um, you know?" She blushed, unable to finish the sentence. I looked from Jessica to Jere...
Sabrina had worked at the grocery store for a little more than a month. It wasn't a big chain store and it wasn't as small as the usual convenience store. It was a neighborhood store. They carried everything the people in the neighborhood had asked for over the past forty years. The owner was really old and his son ran the business. Even his son Matt was a...
As you approached the meeting room you scanned your Blackberry trying to gleam some more information about the scheduled session. The information provided was very vague, and you weren't even sure of the name of the client you were meeting with. The internal blinds were closed you briefly noticed, not even affording you a glimpse into the room to see what ma...
I wake up because my right nipple hurts. I open my eyes and see Lucy's golden-brown pair staring back at me, those deep pools of coffee-coloured lust chaining me to her immediately. Her hand hides under my t-shirt, all the way under my bra. She squeezes my nipple again, her fingers cold against the delicate skin. "Hey," she whispers, "Auntie Eleanor has gon...
Author's Note: This is based on an actual event that happened to me. * I walked into the nail salon on a seemingly uneventful Tuesday, hoping to kill some time before going home to my gay roommate and his drama. All I really wanted was a pedicure, but I got so much more in the end. I'd never been to this nail salon, but decided to try it after the other As...