It was late when I finally got to Darla's, and I knocked lightly on the door several times before she finally opened it. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and squinted. "What are you doing here?" she said. "I'm here to see you." "I thought you forgot about me because you were having a good time with Chloe." I just kind of looked around and kicked the doormat. I...
The metal doors hissed open as the scientists entered the Observation Chamber, data slates cradled under their arms as they took their seats. The only light was dim, emanating from their slates, and before them loomed a dark mirror that replaced the entire wall. A calm feminine voice spoke from the mirror: Identities Confirmed. Please Stand By... The dark...
As Salam Alaikum, dear reader. I thank the Most High for bringing you here. I have something important to share with you. The lives of Muslim women fascinate folks from the outside world, especially in the West. As the eldest daughter of a Libyan immigrant family, I have a complicated life, to say the least. My name is Salwa Zeidan-Harrison, and I am a young...
I met my husband, Darren, when we were at teacher training college together. He was dark and slim and witty. All the teenage girls in his classes had a crush on him and giggled when he entered the classroom. In the college bar he was witty and cool. I had a lot of competition but it was me he was interested in though he pretended to be indifferent at first....
Victoria was a stay at home housewife. At 23 she married her husband Gordon 18 months ago. Gordon was 23 years her senior and she was a trophy wife. Gordon was a high-powered executive for a large bank and after years of bachelorhood need a wife to look good on his arm whenever a social event warranted it. The other reason he married such a young woman was b...
I was always the one that never had a boyfriend in high school or any guy that would give me the time of day. After finishing secretarial school where my friend and I met a great girl, we would go to the club every Saturday night. Most of the guys there would ask you to dance or buy you a drink in the hopes of getting you into bed - giving them a blow job or...
This is a true story that happened to me (us) at the end of June in Las Vegas. I am nervous and a little on edge. I was told by a friend to write it out and submit it to this site and another one like it. He feels that others on this site may have gone through something similar and would be able to give advice and feedback over what to do next. I am not a wr...
It was a sunny day and I didn't have anything planned, and the only thing I had been thinking all week was dressing up in my new outfit and getting stoned in the garden. I went to the bathroom and ran a bath and jumped in. It felt so nice as I shaved legs so I didn't stop there. My cock was raging as I slowly shaved my man pussy and balls and every now and t...
Susan Kane surveyed herself in the mirror of the airport bathroom. It was funny how one crazy week could completely change a person inside and out. The last couple of days were still a little hazy for her, but she figured that was what came from finally having an adventure. She ran her fingers through her shorts blonde curls, still unused to the feeling of...
Thanks a lot to ArilynWriter and Playful Kitten for helping me to correct mistakes and for boosting my confidence in the first place. ***** Ok. I knew it was an internet-arranged date, so I really tried hard not to expect much. For one thing it's too often a disappointment, even after a long and rather interesting e-mail conversation. For another, I'm not...