I grabbed the dusty book from the shelf. It had lain untouched for two decades. "Time to say goodbye to this classic," I thought. As I moved it to the donation pile, two sheets of paper fell to the ground. They were faded, but I could make out a hand-drawn sun and a flowery script. It read, "Love, Amy." The faded papers and that signature transported back m...
An artist's life is rough. Living commission to commission, especially when every asshole out there thinks they deserve freebies, is not really what someone would call stable. So when Kiko got an offer to go to LA and work a stable(ish) paycheck, there was no way she could refuse. But it meant leaving her boyfriend Ricky behind, and running off to a new city...
I woke up the next day (Friday) with a big smile on my face as I went off to work to await the text from Cindy. I knew that Joe liked to golf on Friday evenings so I was guessing she would work around that. Lunchtime arrived with no contact from Cindy. I went out to lunch and then on a sales call with still no contact. By three I was thinking about contacti...
This story Falls between The Cowgirls of Baghdad and The Corporal as it follows the main protagonist. ******************** January 2006 As the 747-jet taxied down the runway at Logan airport in Boston, I couldn't wait to get off. I had just spent three days traveling from Iraq to Kuwait to Atlanta and then on to Boston. As I looked out of the airplane win...
The light from the outer office flowed through the open door, as he had me sitting open-legged on a round table. My tits were hanging out of my bra, where he had been sucking the nipples and giving me such pleasure that my panties were already wet with my desire. He stepped back from between my legs to pull them from under me and down my legs to the floor. N...
I needed a little time for round two. So I suggested that we take a shower and then have a snack. Diana gave me a kiss on the lips and agreed. "You go first" I told her. There were only three towels in the apartment and I'd been using one already that week. I got up, opened the mirrored cabinet where all the clothes were stored, and pulled out a thick fluffy...
I am retired from the military and have been married to my college sweetheart since 1996. We actually met in college during our freshman year and dated all through college. We both grew up in conservative households so when we met, we were both very inexperienced. In fact, we were both virgins when we met. Erica is very cute. About 5'9, 145lbs. She has lig...
(This is a work of fiction.) This text is based on a lengthy confession shared on a private group that I am a member of. It is being shared with the permission of the account behind the original post, with anonymising changes to names and some geography, as well as minor alterations to some other details - in other words, it is partly fictionalised to maint...
Disclaimer: The name of the characters are changed for privacy purpose and any resemblance to any person alive or dead is purely co-incidental. I will be narrating the story in two or three parts, depending on the feedback I receive. I am narrating it as it was narrated to me by my friend. It was raining incessantly for the last 3 days, and Poornima had r...
Note: This is a prequel, of sorts, to Blind Date. This is a fantasy that Jo related to Daniel when they were chatting online, and you'll see elements of this story in that one. It also originated with a very vivid and hot dream I had one night... --- "This conference is amazing," I thought to myself, silently, as I stood with a crowd waiting for the elevat...