I knew I heard the door. I looked out of the shower and listened for who came in. Before I could say anything Sirena came around the corner. We were supposed to go shopping for a new pair of shoes in the plaza at noon and then have lunch, for once Sirena was early. "I thought we were going shopping?" She asked, fixing her make-up in the bathroom mirror. "M...
I woke up this morning with a smile on my face. Tonight, my friend – and the girl that I have been crushing on since I met her the first day of Business Management class – will be coming over to hang out around six o'clock tonight. Just let me tell you a little bit about her. Her name is Melanie. She is a year older than me at twenty-two years old. She h...
Jocelyn was new in town, and, right away, she was in trouble socially. The "regular" girls at school saw her as an oddball because she came from a city out West. Jocelyn looked different, talked different, and acted different. She was a foreigner to these sheltered teens. It didn't help that her small size made her appear young when, in fact, she was one...
It was my best friend Amy's 23rd birthday. She and her boyfriend Kaplan had just broken up the weekend before and she really wanted to go out and get crazy for her birthday. She told me she just wanted us to go out and have fun, get a little wild. But she made me promise her that no matter what, I wouldn't let her go home with anyone. I promised her the only...
"Your extra towels, Ms. Miller," she said, laying them neatly on the table near the pool. It was Kathleen's third day on the job. She was a maid for the upper class, and at the age of 36, her resume was already impressive. It included service for the financial elite, celebrities, and even a brief stint in the White House. Now here she was, working proudly...
This fetish short story is written with the intent being to titillate/arouse, amuse, and entertain. It does not presume any moralistic, societal, or sexual judgments, nor does it propose any such standards for the reader. If you are open-minded, and seek titillation/arousal, amusement or entertainment, and an easily followed story flow, you are the target au...
Dear Nicole, Yes...you're right! I finished all my shopping on Friday, three days before Christmas. And I did notice that Felecia hadn't even called me since Monday. It's a good thing that I was so busy for the two days after the "fun" with Megan and C.J. or I'd have really been pissed. I missed her terribly and in a strange way I was a little jealous of Te...
I am a nymphomaniac. You may prefer to just think of me simply as a slut, but in any case I am addicted to orgasms. Ever since my first one when I was twelve years old I just haven't ever been able get enough sex. I had sex with my brother, my sister, my father, my uncles and aunts and with all my friends at school. In college, sucking and fucking most of my...
Chapter 2: The not so Reluctant Lesbian The rain relentlessly pounds on Sheila's bedroom window in a soothing beat that gently wakes Jackie from her deep slumbers. She uncoils from the fetal position she was rolled up in feeling completely sated and contented from head to toe to the very depths of her soul. For the first time in weeks there is no ache what...
“God, this is really boring,” Emily said as she opened the well-stocked mini-bar. “I know,” Chelsea agreed and changed the channel on the small TV. “But we don’t have any other options, do we?” “I know this really sucks,” Lindsey added. “I guess we can forget the conference.” “Yeah, well until they reopen the roads, we’re stuck here,” Emily said for the...