It was three years later that she recounted these events to a therapist. It had taken six months for Brigitte to bring herself to have sex again. When she did, it wasn't with a boyfriend: it was at a club where people paid women for sex in back rooms. She'd been terrified at first, but she'd quickly gotten into it. She'd been doing that regularly ever since....
I knew it was wrong but when I opened the door and saw Julie standing there in the hot pink figure hugging mini dress looking like a total slut for me I had to give her that kiss even before she got inside in. Julie is a younger then me and to have such a sexy hot huge breasted girl show such an overwhelming interest in me was something I'd dreamed of for a...
I stood at the bus station and waited patiently for Jan's bus to arrive. Looking at the clock and the road, the bus was late and I had to go to the bathroom so bad. I didn't want to go and let Jan think I didn't show up. So, I wiggled and walked and hopped from one foot to the other, praying she'd get here soon. I'd tighten my legs then release them. I did...
I read somewhere that we tend to make friends with people who have similar interests to ourselves. Danielle and I proved the theory to be true. From the moment we met, we became buddies, told each other everything, and shared everything – except boyfriends – we fought each other over boys. It was as natural as getting out of bed in the morning that we had n...
Author's Note: If this is your first time reading this story, I would recommend you to read the chapters before this. Enjoy and please leave some feedback if you wish... XOXO, Maela * I awoke several hours later in a daze. I got up on my elbows and looked around. Maria was nowhere to be seen, and I was alone in her huge bed. I went to the restroom to re...
Amanda waited anxiously as all the passengers got off the plane. She had only seen Natalie in pictures that she sent in her email but that was enough to make her quiver in anticipation of her arrival. Natalie was visiting the States from Australia. Her and Amanda had been corresponding over the internet for almost a year. They had shared many things and ev...
As I sit in my seat, waiting on the flight to land. I cant help but think about you. How you have made my life so much happier. How you give me something to look forward to. As time passes, I get closer and closer to you. I want to be with you so much. I long to feel your fingertips on my skin. To feel your lips pressed against mine. I want to smell your s...
This is my first story, so be gentle. All people in this story are 18 or older. ***** As I pulled out of the school parking lot, I went over the event that just took place. I had gotten into a fight with this bitch in my class; why it happened isn't important. I pulled down the mirror and looked at my face. My lip and nose were bleeding, but other than t...
"Fuck me hard," you tell me. "You're hardly in a position to tell me what to do, don't you think?," I say amused as I look at you. Naked. Tied to the bed. It's been at least two hours since I took you upstairs and asked you to lay on the bed and close your eyes. We'd talked about this before. Rough sex. Taking turns tying each other up. Upping the ante a b...
NOTE: In the first part (Submissive Soccer Moms: Rich Bitch) Layla seduces and Dommes harshly a stuck-up rich soccer mom, Sammantha. Introduced only briefly is another soccer mom, the shy, sweet, Clara. This story is the touching story of a much different seduction. NOTE 2: As always, a special thank you to Estragon for his dedicated copy editing of this an...