Janine and her husband David have just left a party tonight. They are in a hurry to get home and make love to each other. They shouldn't be driving after drinking but they live nearby and decide to chance the short drive home; but, it turns out to be a very short drive... Author's Note: (Janine's thoughts are Italicized) I awoke with a start. Where am I?...
At just before 4:30 in the morning, the day was already warming up as Baby pulled on her jogging shorts and sports bra. Slipping into a pair of booty socks, she donned her runners. Finally, she tied her hair back into a ponytail with a rubber band. Stepping back from the mirror mounted on the sliding door of her bedroom closet, she checked herself quickly....
My gratitude to Creativetalent for her help and advice. Miss Mabel - a story in six parts. Part 6. The consequences of a letter. After two months at my lodgings at Boscastle Street, the front sitting room had been tacitly recognised as my province, at least in the evenings and weekends. I could write letters and check accounts at the bureau-bookcase, whic...
From the very beginning, I need to inform you that English is NOT my native language, therefore, in case you encounter some mistakes, please forgive me. ***** The music is pretty loud, the lights are dim, and I lay on my bed, naked, awaiting for Helen to appear. I've left the door unlocked, so that I won't need to go and answer... Maybe the music, or may...
What a day! After running here and there, Jay is glad to leave the kids at his mom's and go home alone. Being a single dad isn't easy. He needs this 2-day break. On his way home, he decides to give Nicki a call. The phone rings and, answering with a "Happy Thanksgiving", Nicki is thrilled to hear the deep, sultry voice of Jay. She is alone for the holiday,...
Hey Fuckers! This story ain't over till I say it's over! And there will be music! "All aboard! Ha ha ha ha ha ha haaaa! Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay" And there will be mistakes! But are you not entertained? - I enjoy feedback, comments, and constructive criticism. Feel free to drop me a note. Especially a real bad grammar mistake! I am curious as to how old...
Fifteen minutes after falling asleep, Wes sat up with a start. He really did need to let the trip organizers know he and Sylvia would be missing his airplane. He moved as silently as possible out of the huge bed he shared with Sylvia and tiptoed from the room, leaving her passed out after an especially intense sexual experience for which he was responsible....
This is a sequel to "Branded By The Sun". ***** Darreen and Shaylah were lying next to each other on their backs on a king-sized bed, with their heads on soft pillows surrounded by halos of long sandy-coloured hair. Their pale skins were slick with sweat. They were moaning, because they were receiving oral sex from their slaves. The slaves were lying face...
Looking back I realize now that I had lived quite a sheltered life up until I was out of college. Having very religious, professional and successful parents had been contributing factors in addition to my quiet, shy demeanor. Needless to say, at almost 23 I was still a virgin. Oh there had been opportunities, but they just never seemed right with boys my own...
The night air was warm as the flamenco music drifted in the balcony doors. The city sounds were growing as the hour grew late. It was night time in Sevilla. The cafes in the Barrio de Santa Cruz were starting to fill up with friends meeting for tapas and drinks. I stood on the balcony, leaning on the railing, sipping my sangria. Loving the fruity wine taste...