I know this girl called Angelique, and she loves the movies. Not only does she love what's happening on the screen, but it's her favourite place to fuck. One day you might be licking your choc-top or plunging your hand into a cup of buttery popcorn, when you will hear something or sense something or see something just a little bit different to the usual movi...
It was a long drive... Terri was tired, hungry and felt she needed a shower desperately. I had dinner all ready for her and all I had to do was drop the pasta in the boiling water. I kissed her hello and pointed her toward the bathroom where her towel and scented soap were waiting for her. "Let me know when you're ready for your back to be washed," I told h...
Sometimes I forget how lucky I am that you love me back. Do you know how long I wanted you before I got to have you? I was nineteen. There was a night we went bowling. You were wearing black dickies and a gray top that was cut in a deep V. And you were just so beautiful. I remember thinking that you had just the most perfect proportions. I wanted to touch y...
Jen met Laura her first year at the Air Force Academy. Laura was from Beverly Hills, California. Her father was a TV Producer, and her mother a fairly recognizable actress. Laura was a Junior, two years ahead of Jen, and even after two years at the Air Fore Academy Laura would still sometimes ask herself how the hell she came to be in the service. Laura was...
I am not a writer.....The story jumps around and there is no sex at this point but I promise it is coming if this story seems interesting. The larger woman smirked at the smaller woman pinned under her. The smaller woman was squirming uncomfortably, nervously; hating the position she found herself in. At this point, she didn't know how much trouble she actu...
Cassandra looked over the text on her laptop screen. It was becoming blurry; a day's worth of lectures and grading had strained her brain and the screen glowing in the dim light of her office had strained her eyesight. She adjusted her glasses, reading over an essay on the development of modern human sexuality. She felt the slightest of scratches on her in...
The young woman with dark black hair and a joker's smile kept looking across the bar at me as I nursed my wine. 'How can she be looking at me?' I kept asking myself, as this gorgeous lady had to be 25 years younger. I tried to not look over, afraid of what I'd see in her eyes, but I couldn't resist. Snagged, connection made, but it is a foolish one. Forcin...
The wedding went off splendidly, and I was now, to Daddy and Mummy's satisfaction, Lady Cynthia Fortescue-Smythe, though of course everyone continued to call me Pixie. Archie was tall and quite handsome. As the second son of the Duke of Monmouth he stood to inherit a tidy packet, and with an income of £10,000 a year and homes in Belgravia and Hampshire, was...
"You're so wet," Leila breathed. And Rosia was wet. She was practically dripping. Leila ran her fingers up and down Rosia's labia, then hooked one finger underneath the little rosebud of skin at the top of her vagina, and - Rosie's hips rocked up and she let out a long, loud moan. Leila smiled, knowing that she was doing this to Rosia. She moved her finger...
Author's Note: This story was inspired by a fantasy that I've always thought of seeing. These characters are fictional. If this is the first chapter that you are reading, I would suggest for you to read chapter 1 first. Please do not copyright or print without my permission. Enjoy. XOXO, Maela During lunch, I decided to go check up on my lover. As I en...