I lost myself in my work for two days. I sustained myself on microwaved dinners and water from the tap, just so I wouldn't be tempted to visit the food stand across from Ashleigh's apartment, just so I wouldn't be further tempted to locate her door. When I awoke on the third day, I decided to take a day off from working. Showered and dressed, I headed out,...
Summer in South Florida is its own kind of hell and that particular summer made me feel like I was paying for sins I had yet to commit. The bar I worked at was tucked away off the tourists' beaten path. For them, the obnoxiousness, the pretentious affectations and the vapid Kardashian existence of the $800 bottles at the Miami Beach clubs. For us, the local...
This is the second and final part to Being Curious. Enjoy! * She pulled her fingers away from me and brought them to her mouth. Her fingers were drenched, and I watched her lick my juices from them. I needed to taste her. I needed to please her. I wanted to fuck Nadia. I grabbed one of her tits and began sucking hard on her nipple. I went back and forth b...
The room is getting darker. Out of the window I can see wooded hills on the eastern horizon, catching the last orange tinge of daylight, as the sun sets behind us. On the table by the bed there is a candle and a tinderbox. I strike a spark with some difficulty, as if the air is damp, and nurture a little fire to light the candle. The illumination it gives is...
(Don't tell me you never thought about this) "What's a girl to do?" sighed Pepper as she sat on the beach in her sarong, wiggling her painted toes in the sand and idly watching the dolphins frolicking in the blue Pacific. She looked down at her swelling breasts with their puffy nipples, her flat stomach, her smooth thighs: such a shame that such a body shou...
It was an exhilarating kind of feeling. Not quite an adrenaline rush, but somewhere between nervous anxiety and excitement. It was the first day of spring semester classes and Angel was buzzing with anticipation. This was Angel's junior year so she was used to the first day of classes routine, but today was different. Angel had just transferred last fall...
After her first girl kiss, Sheila just stares, dumbfounded at the thought of what other kisses--intriguing girl kisses--she might yet receive. Suddenly she is eager, no longer worried about the dark twisty steps Clare is leading her down to the Secret Spring. Clare, still holding Sheila's hand, is wondering to herself how stupid it was to kiss this white gi...
Parts 1 thru 4 (combined) of Sheila and Her Friends got over 11,000 hits. Part 5 only around 4,000. So I've revised Part 5 and added an introduction. Hope you like as much as I do. Part 6 should follow around the same time. Have fun. Your comments are much appreciated. So, in Parts 1 thru 4 we met Sheila, the telepathic vampire who finds herself mysteriousl...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers (All characters in this story are 18 years or older at the time of sexual activity) "Mary Ann, how did you get started at um, The Organization?" Kayce asked her, as she took the sliced turkey out of the deli container. "And do you want one or two sandwiches?" Mary Ann giggled. "You sounded like you were going to call it '...
When the pressure's on I can never seem to come up with any ideas. This is the thought tip-toeing through my mind as I leave the last Creative Writing lesson of term. The assignment's due first week back meaning I've only got three weeks. What am I going to write about? Just time for a quick cigarette outside the main entrance - cold wind whipping against my...