On Thursday I was back at Julie's door. The day before I had left quickly and in some confusion: I had started to heat up a bit and I needed to get home and fuck Dave as soon as I could. The next day I stood there at her door with my tummy doing flip-flops. I was excited and scared and still terribly confused. I had come back with the determination to help...
You'd had a long night at work and were asleep on Sunday morning... Mitsumi rang and asked if I wanted company... I told her yes but that we'd have to be quiet...You had had a long week and were catching up on sleep... When she arrived I mentioned that I was planning on working in the garden...you had started a vegetable garden a few weeks ago and had dug...
Hey, everybody! I know you are familiar with the Girls of Manchester. I promised a rewrite of Chapter 1, but have instead decided to try to revamp the entire series. The story seems to be stagnating and I really need to put a new perspective on things. Hopefully the flow will be a lot better this time around without as many big, blocky paragraphs with no end...
She broke my heart at the start of the year. She told me she loved me, she told me we could be together, just the way we'd wanted to for all those years. And then she left me for him. It almost killed me, the pain. I almost didn't come out the other side of the depression that ensued. And yet here I am, eleven months later, meeting up with her for coffe...
Edit: Arthur Rue Hello, my name is Lisa Vincente, but if I had friends they would call me Lisa. I'm going to tell you about a sex toy that rocked me to my foundation and introduced me to a world of pleasure which I was wholly ignorant about. It was not just a world of sex, but of industry, luxury, money and most important of all, loving acceptance. But for...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex. - I would welcome comments from all readers, for this my first post. I have been experimenting for sometime and built a limited catalogue of stories I am ready to offer for criticism. I do hope you enjoy this first piece and I look forward to posting later stories for your opinio...
Lila looked out toward the audience, the golden highlights in her dark hair shimmering in the overhead lights. She looked like a star as she took her bow, her costume highlighting the slenderness of her waist. Her hands raised up, waving to the crowd as the cheers met her smile in a glorious union. They loved her. They truly loved her! The crowd threw flow...
Emily and Anna had worked together for about a month and their relationship had begun to grow as they got to know each other more. Both girls were in their mid-twenties and both had gone to college; however, neither of them had quite finished yet. They both seemed to be looking for their place in the world and they were fairly content with their lives to thi...
I returned from shopping late to find a message on the answering machine from Kellie. She said that her sister was going to be in town for the weekend and wondered if we could get together for lunch. Knowing Kellie, I was certain she wanted to come out here for lunch, probably more. I thought again about it and realized it was probably just for lunch as I fi...
Daughters of the American Evolution - Eve, Ch. 03 (Conclusion) This story is part of a series called "Daughters of the American Evolution." The stories are all based on the concept of an allegedly sinister (some say beneficent) organization called 'Families Interaction Therapists', or FIT, that has put into action a plan to subliminally convert every female...