When Tom got home from his trip to the West Coast, I realized how lousy he was as a lover, after having had great sex with Lizabeth Wilson, his boss. He didn't like the smell or taste of my pussy, compared to the way she ate me with relish in her Greenwich Village brownstone. And the way she fucked me with a strap-on thrilled me more than he ever did, usin...
"Look, Carol..." Madelyn Ross had her cell phone cradled against her ear while she flipped pages in her workbook - that was propped against the steering wheel of her mini van - with one hand and held a cigarette with the other. She was parked at a drive-in, arguing with her editor while she waited for her dinner to be delivered. She wasn't making much hea...
**************************** I wanted to end the strip dare game this chapter, and move on to other stories in Amy's pledge experience, or to write from some of the other girls' perspectives, but this story took longer than expected, so I'll wait to conclude it in the next chapter. Characters in this story (as described in Part 1): Amy - main character...
The woman sat in the semi darkness of the living room. She softly replaced the phone in the cradle, and sighed. Her husband was on the road. He was a long haul trucker, who was on another long haul. She made her way down the hallway, which was lit by a small night light in case the kids had to get up in the night. She peered into the first room, and saw the...
As I reach the door I let out a sigh as I prepared to enter a new chapter of depravity in what my life had become. It all started a few months ago when Susan, the friend of my then best friends boyfriend, invited us to a party. The only catch, I had to be the date for Susan's cousin Nicole. I never really liked David and not just because he came between me a...
Thank you for being so patient! I ended up rewriting this about four times until I was pleased with the pacing. Your support means everything to me. Thank you so much! And, thank you Shachar for letting me know someone actually reads my profile! ***** JJ drove away from Ashley's house with a smile on her face. Who wouldn't, after a night like that? In on...
As I was approaching the hallway door, it opened. It was Tulla Jones, a shapely African-American. She was the Housekeeper assigned to this Building on the midnight shift. God I didn't realize how late it was. Tulla always wore a loose fitting blue uniform dress. She always came to work and goes home in the uniform and I don't think anyone ever saw her in str...
They were outfitting the office with new everything; computer, printer, fax, you name it. Being typical 26 year olds familiar with technology, neither Alana nor Rene was afraid to try hooking it all up themselves, but when the guy from the electronic store offered to do it for free when he showed up to deliver everything, they figured, why not? It was in the...
PART I. I was overwhelmed while doing my makeup. I had to concentrate on making sure my fingers didn't twitch, sending the blush in all directions. I was so turned on it wasn't even funny. When I finished, and then gave my hair a last look, I left the bathroom, and my very high heels clicked across my apartment floor and back into my bedroom. I looked in...
The sun was beginning to go down as Amy lay on her bed staring at the phone number entered into the display of her cel phone. She hadn't been able to focus her mind all afternoon and found herself puttering around her apartment flipping a coin in her mind. She wanted to see her. It felt like she needed to. She wanted to see if the same butterflies would circ...