November 16th Year 41 After the Return of the Tsarine A serf girl, and more importantly, a rowing girl on The Ship of the Terrible knows not to over-indulge into anything. Why? Because every bit of pleasure won't last long. Then, when the cold reality of your everyday life kicks in, it hits you like a big pile of bricks. Last night, we forgot our promise no...
Maddie grew up in a small village and has lived nineteen years of her life being a good girl. Unlike all her peers she rarely went out and almost never got drunk. She tried cigarettes when she was sixteen but she saw no fun in the coughing and smelly breath that followed. So it was her first and last time. Having been accepted to her first choice Universit...
Although I've only ever had boyfriends I have always known that I find people, not just guys, attractive and since I'm a little touchy-feely and friendly (I guess), I've had a few flirtations and invitations from girls. It's not gone any further very often, but when it has, it's been a delight. I remember it being in the winter. I was on a short break with...
There were four leaves on the branch that almost touched the awning, I had counted. When the wind blew I kept hoping the number would change but instead the branch just kept brushing against the edge of our logo. I clicked the ballpoint pen next to the credit card machine in time with the song on the radio, easy listening. The leaves on the trees outside wer...
Amy was nervous; she asked herself, "What am I doing here?" If it hadn't been for the two glasses of wine and that nasty joint after work with Sherry, the office secretary, she would have taken another way home and she wouldn't be in this uncomfortable position, questioning herself. It was pretty cold out as she stood in line outside trying to look nonchalan...
Author's Note - Thank you all for your support of my first ever story last month. I hope you enjoy this story as well, as I look forward to improving my erotic writing skills in the future. - EAL ***** When I first got my job as a IT billing consultant, I couldn't get enough of the travel. Even though the pay was OK and the job was nothing special, I LOVED...
Bob was going to be away for three nights the next week, so when I got to work, I spoke to Celia about a date on Wednesday evening, this time ending up at our house rather than her flat. She jumped at the chance. "Bring some clothes for the following day as I am expecting you to stay the night." I told her. I suggested we went out for a drink and then see w...
Sharon Kelly sat in the kitchen sipping coffee, pondering her life, feeling frustrated and forlorn. Her new home was spacious and luxurious but the twenty four year old beauty with flowing red hair was lonely. She married Ron at age 21 while in college and loved him very much but his job while lucrative kept him on the road most of the time. She had never be...
Goodbye to the Past Part 01 - Personal Assistant Required A repressed young girl's sexual awakening begins at the hands of an older woman. Say goodbye to the guilt Leave the past behind Leave the pain with the past Lighten up the cross It's a long journey ahead Annette Peacock/Bill Bruford, Adios a al Pasada (Goodbye to the Past) 1978 Prologue Caitlin Pr...
[My thanks once again to estragon for editing my prose. I appreciate all the feedback and love hearing from you. Please write. I love the suggestions, but may or may not incorporate them in the story. I have no control of where my Muse leads me. She is a wicked domme. :-) -Tricia] Session XI: Caught in a Web I woke up on Wednesday morning to the vibrati...