It's the first day of spring. I wake early and sitting on our front porch I admire the beauty of the day. The sky is a glorious blue, and I can hear a gentle breeze sighing in the trees. Birds are chirping in their branches, singing their songs. The grass is covered with a thick carpet of fragrant flowers. I'm wearing only a thin, white, cotton summer gown...
My Week With Her Sister: Sunday It all started when my girlfriend went away for a week. Tiffany, my girlfriend, went away to visit her parents. Her older sister, Lynette, whom she lived with, had stayed behind because she couldn't get the time off from her job. Although I was over at their apartment practically every day, I hadn't planned on going over ther...
"I shaved my little pussy just for you," the girl said, her fingers tracing upward over the insides of her spread thighs towards the short skirt she wore. Her small pink tongue darted over her upper lip. She was sitting on a high windowsill, leaning against the window, the sun hanging on her left shoulder. Dappled pools of shadow played artlessly over her b...
I marvel about many strange things that would normally not cross the minds of others. I am fascinated with thoughts such as what would happen if you put a big red button in the middle of a crowded shopping mall with a sign that read, "Do Not Press". I wonder how long it would take someone to walk by and not be able to resist pressing that big red button, gle...
I simply could not wait until I received more feedback since this story is "demanding" to be told. Sometimes you have to let it out so you can get to your next story. This part is a bit longer and to be honest, I never know how big a piece will be until it's "on paper". Here's the part 2 of "The Inn" TWO Valdissa looked over her prisoner locked in the orna...
ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS. Abner Spinks murdered Carissa Browne, at Palmetto County, Florida on February 14th, 1899; Valentine's Day. He was convicted of first degree murder and sentenced to die by Judge Rollo Sanders of the circuit court. So said the local newspaper. Spinks ambushed Carissa on her way to a neighbor's house. He waited for her, concealed wi...
"What do you want from me?!" she whispered hoarsely, her voice quavering. "You KNOW what I want!" he answered, his body pressed up against her, his warm breath made the hair on the nape of her neck flutter. "I can't do that, and you know it ...." she was almost begging now - begging him to back down. But he was not going to be denied - not this time. H...
He came into the room to find there was someone there before him. It was a surprise. He was always the first one to class. Sometimes even before the professor. He looked at her and greeted her from afar with a smile she did not reciprocate. Why was he smiling? He didn't even know her. They had been in the same class for the past two months and they never pai...
It was Thursday and it was a day which Stacey would never forget. It was 8.45am Stacey had cooked and cleaned up the breakfast. Before kissing and waving goodbye to her husband Neil as he set of to work. He was hoping that he would sell some cars because Stacey was no longer working as a teacher this put massive pressure on him to bring home a good pay. Comb...
This is the true story of our first swingers party. Prior to this, we had a few threesomes and moresomes, but it was under our terms and I arranged the guys. Some were guys from work, especially the first few times as I knew i could trust them. After that, we used the various sex sites and Craig's list. From our 'advertising' Graham made contact and advis...