This is a flight of fantasy; completely fictitious. If there is any resemblance to anyone walking among us my apologies. Since this is the beginning I thought I would begin with a confession of sorts. What follows is a true story. Wry smile. I should know since it happened to me. I admit to being embarrassed, at first, about it all. However, another, once...
Laura was up before me. I could hear movement in the kitchen and smell things. I stretched, snuggling under the covers more, pulling them around me. "Oh shit." The headache crashed down on me all at once. It split open my head and filled it with barbwire. Then I remembered everything about last night. I thought I would be more worried, but I found myself sm...
Part 6 Dawn's first cock. Dawn is a confirmed lesbian to the bottom of her soul. Unlike some militant Lesbians, she does not hate all men out of general principle. She is an intelligent and thoughtful African American born in South Africa. She earned an MA degree from USC in an impressive 4 years. She viewed all people by Martin Luther King's creed: "The...
"Thank you for helping me get the house ready, dear." "It's alright, Mom. You know I enjoy these parties as much as you and our guests." "Oh, yes! There's no question about that. You do enjoy them. Do I look okay." Clare turned slowly to give her daughter, Sandy, a good look at her outfit. "Okay? Mom, you look fantastic! If you were someone else's mother...
As I said I had found a part time job in a restaurant that cut into what time I had left over for dating. With Derek I didn't mind so much as I would at least still see him on Saturday night when the four of us double dated and ended the evening having a shag. I was envious of Jennifer as she certainly loved it, and when it was raining we were now spending m...
It's a custom rigid 1970's Harley Davidson. She found it out in the Midwest somewhere, in the middle of a corn field. Literally. It was love at first sight! Oh no, not for me. I've seen the pictures and trust me, it was a rusted heap of junk. The engine was froze, tires cracked and dry-rotted, and I think a family of field mice had made a rather nice home in...
Cathy Martin pulled her flimsy coat around her as she made her way back across the windswept grounds towards Dykesbeck House. Note to self, thought the pretty blonde 18 year old, go to the shops tomorrow and buy a new coat. Not that this coat was old. In fact it was brand new. But she had bought it just before she had left home in the States, yesterday, and...
Marisol lives in Westchester not too far from me. I often walk to her house and we drive in to work together. I guess we will drive in together in the morning too. I pulled up to Marisol's house, just as she and Tulla were getting out of the car. They waited for me. Tulla found the key to the front door and opened the door. "Tulla you might be more comfort...
Before I go anywhere with this story I want to introduce myself. My name is Callie and I’m 21yrs old; I’ve just finished a degree in drama and am currently modelling to pass the time. Last summer was very interesting for me, but this story especially was one of my favourites…it’s amazing how well best friends get to know each other. When I was 14 I went awa...
We have not known each other long but already you are truly my Mistress. As for me ... well, I'm so proud to be your Sub. (And from time to very special time, I am also proud to be your slutty little angel). I'm in the room that I love most in your apartment, the library, with its rows and rows of books and its walls hung with beautiful prints. Of course I...