I sat in that hotel room and watched her...watched as she told her story, watched as she cried, watched as she grew exhausted and, finally, watched as she slept. I knew she only slept because I had strongly encouraged her to take a few sleeping pills...she really needed the rest. She'd been carrying a huge weight on her shoulders, that's for sure. She was da...
5. A Model Sales Rep It was one of those all-too-rare, genuinely hot summer days in England. The blinding midday sun blazed down on the small market town from a cloudless, azure blue sky. Claire felt the heat bearing down on her oppressively as she strode across the top floor of the multi-storey car park, her thin white shirt clinging to her damp skin and t...
Disclaimer: This story is copyrighted 1999 by Mark Anthony. This is a work of erotic fiction, involving explicit sexual acts between consenting female adults. If it ain't your cup of tea, read something else. If you are under 18 years of age, ditto. Andrea frowned at her terminal as her eyes scanned the message. Most of the cubicles around hers were already...
The morning after my threesome with my love Kelly and our friend Mandy, we all lay there entangled in eachothers arms. *Bang Bang Bang* "Girlllssss!" The sound of Pop knocking on the door with his heavy hand and his yelling for us woke me up, quickly. Neither Kelly nor Mandy even budged. I shook the both of them and they sort of just groaned and rolled ov...
Mastrom's was Blythe's favorite department store. Catering to an upscale clientele, they carried the latest in high quality fashion in a wide variety of styles. They took pride in their hands-on and solicitous customer service. After a shopping excursion, Blythe often left the store fully satisfied and upbeat. Today, she was looking for a few items to add t...
This story, like all of my others, has not been edited by anyone but me. I have been looking for an editor but those who I have contacted have not replied. If anyone would be interested in editing my stories please message me. x ................................................ The next morning I woke alone. My arms were sprawled out across the bed from wh...
Cassie was calm on the way home, listening to her music and enjoying the lack of traffic. As she retraced the procession of gradually larger roads that lead back to her town, she could believe in the things that Leigha had said – that the world was a bounty of possibilities, many of them sexy, just waiting for her to grab them. She even felt a little tingle...
I woke up the next morning (sadly next to my husband) with a faint sense of regret in my mind. Not that because I had cheated on my husband, but because I hadn't slept with the girl I really wanted. Irene was hot, and even sexier when I thought about her the next day, but she wasn't the girl I wanted to take to bed every night. That was Amber. Even though sh...
Important note: Pretend people become adults in this world at 21, but in our society it's still 18. Bear with it so I can justify this fantasy at least somewhat without the whole "She's an adult and this can't happen!" coming up... With that, on to the story. * "Give me your daughter," The woman said with a feral smile to the trembling man in front of he...
Authors Note: This story is a work of fiction and depicts a sexual relationship between two consenting adult women. If this offends you, read no further. I would like to thank everyone who read the first part of this story. Your support and encouragement has meant more to me than I can put into words. Due to the number of requests for a follow-up piece, I...