Eric looked at his wet face in the mirror, and let out a soft growl as he squirted the shaving gel into his hand and began spreading it across his face. He rubbed the gel in a circular motion to create a thick lather across his square jaw, between his lip and his straight aquiline nose, and on up his cheeks, stopping just below his blue-grey eyes. Those eyes...
The cold November rain pounded off my flesh like a million needles piercing my skin as I ran through the dark streets fleeing the terrible fate that threatened to consume me. My feet and legs felt as if they would fall off…I had to stop but there would be nowhere to go, that he wouldn't find me. My only hope was to find somewhere that I couldn't be s...
Chapter 3 Trust me, Feed me, Fuck me I went downstairs just as Tina was pouring out my vodka martini. Her rum and pineapple was already fixed and waiting. I stood behind her and reached both arms around, allowing my left hand to dabble with her breast as I picked the olives out of my martini and popped them in my mouth. She took a deep breath and leaned he...
The four college gals sauntered up the hill toward the parking area. Amy was the Japanese shortie in a cute mini dress with Converse sneakers. Bianca was the obese tagalong with a giant dress to cover her figure as much as possible. Celicia was the Latina in a peasant dress with floral prints and ballet type slippers. Daniela was the white average girl next...
One Friday morning in the middle of October, I got a pleasant and unexpected call: "Hello, George, this is Ashley. Do you remember me?" "Ashley? The woman who started at the University last month? The daughter of Janet? Of course, I remember you. I have very pleasant memories of you and your mother." That was certainly the truth. I had gone to see Janet, an...
My Darling Thomas, I must confess. You must know the truth about me before it is too late. I want so much for you to love me - not just to enjoy my body but to have an abiding affection for all of me. So I must confess to you that which I have told no one. Abigail was a malicious, spiteful, manipulating monster, concerned only with her own pleasures. B...
The tube train rumbles and clatters around me. Absently, I smooth the fabric of my dress over my lap, and feel the bumps of the suspenders holding up my stockings. I smile to myself, a little thrill of delicious wickedness wriggling in my belly. I steal a glance at a clutch of my stony faced fellow passengers, stifling a giggle with a cough. If they only kne...
Author's Note: This story is inspired by a fan who wishes to remain anonymous. Please read "Our Mid-Morning Tryst" for background info. *** We decide to spend a dirty weekend together, out of town. You tell your aunty that you will be visiting a friend on the weekend. My wife is away visiting her parents -- her father is unwell. My grown up kids are studyi...
A mysterious epidemic of obesity had come to the high school, and the school was baffled about what to do. Only two weeks had passed since she started wearing the perfume that Jenna had given her, and it was slowly turning Jessie into the fattest girl in the school. Iris wore the fattening perfume every day, and the results were becoming obvious. High scho...
Note- This is pure fiction with no basis in the truth whatsoever. xxx "Hello, Emma." "Hello, Robert." The pair of young British actors looked directly into each others eyes as the thick maned man ushered her into his country home in Sandwich Bay, Kent. They remained locked in a hypnotic stare as the bubbling undercurrent of sexual tension made for a thic...