She, Betty Watson, had been eighteen when one day, her parents had left her alone at the lush mansion they called home. The two young black maids, both of them about the same age as herself, had always eyed her in a way she couldn't quite figure out. On that hot afternoon, she finally did. The maids were both gorgeous and slender, their breasts perky and se...
Becky looked up from where she sat in the corner of the pub, out of the way of everyone and able to see whoever walked in. The paper was spread out in front of her, giving her something to do as she waited, but she wasn't really taking the articles in. A half-empty vodka, lemon and lime sat sweating on the TV guide, and she lazily traced a finger through the...
She was sitting on the couch, with her feet kicked up on the coffee table when I walked in the door. She had on a black fitted baseball cap, plain white v-neck t-shirt, and a distressed pair of loose fitting jeans. She was completely relaxed, sitting back hitting her eHookah. She had been waiting for me, I knew that, and I had been waiting for this moment. W...
I walked into the packed classroom and eyed the optimistic faces in my 12p Special Topics in Literature class. -o- "Good Afternoon everyone! This is English 4433 and my name is Mrs. Welsh. This is the last English class you will take before entering the workforce and I will treat you that way. In this class you will..." After going over some ground rule...
Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human...
I come home from work after a long and gruelling day. You see, my boss is being a sexist pig, my co-workers think that the only way a pretty blonde-haired white woman like myself can succeed is if she sleeps her way to the top and to top it off I'm getting ugly naked pictures sent to my work email by some weirdo loser who thinks that because we studied in a...
She slipped into her robe and began to draw a bath. The tub was rather old and took a while to fill so she puttered around sorting and packing some last minute items. Second term had ended right after classes the day before and the last of the students had finally left. Most of the teachers had already gone home too, but she, and a handful of other staff, ha...
One handy thing about having no Friday afternoon classes, other than being able to get an early start on the weekend, is being able to start my laundry at noon. This is no small thing: with almost 100 students in the dorm, and only four washers and three dryers, competition for the machines can get ugly at times -- and it would be even worse this week, with...
It was Elaine's first night working as a nurse. She had been in New York only a few weeks, having moved from Georgia soon after her college graduation. She had been eager for the city and the freedom it offered, but she yet to make any real friends for herself. On this first night, Elaine looked fresh and prepared, her blond hair brushed straight and eyes al...
Hey everyone this is my 1st attempt at writing a short story. Please give me feed back. I hope you like. Thanks everyone. ***************************** I walk into the room and I am instantly amazed by the perfection of your body. Your smooth buttery caramel complexion. Your soft curves, long silky black hair and perfect butt. I smile. You are on your knee...