She stood up from the bed just as she finished her second braid that now gently swayed behind her while she slowly walked on the wooden floor that was covered only by a thin, woolen carpet. She carelessly stepped from one toe to another with a just a hint of smile forming on her lips. It seemed as if she was gliding just above the ground like a nymph straigh...
" Jane , Come over here 'n' sit with me." Ali smirked, patting the cushion next to her. She had been drinking a bit so far... but that was expected of a birthday girl. It was hard to believe the same group of 6 had celebrated her 21st birthday 3 years ago. A lot had changed- including Ali's capacity with liquor. Her hair was a complete mess, dark b...
“First before I begin this chapter, I must acknowledge that credit for the story goes to 127 who gave me permission to publish it, who also is co-owner of it, now I’ve been working with 127 on Fan Service his story, if you have not read it, I suggest you do.” There is a world of the super rich elite’s that have such influence throughout the world, that they...
I received an anonymous comment not too long ago from someone who said that they were not only a big fan of my work, but that they had also read both of my books. Therefore, the story you're about to read was written in honor of that particular individual, whoever he or she may be. If that person, and only they know who they are, is reading this, please, sen...
PROLOGUE I was excited. I have to admit, when it came to Emelia, just thinking about her got me pretty worked up. Tonight, however, was special. Tonight was her birthday. Serge', her husband, and I had been conspiring to surprise her for her birthday. Okay, let me backtrack a moment. I've known Emelia for years. She was part of the reason I quit being a pe...
Carroya looked at her reflection in the mirror and sighed. She resigned herself to another day of hell. Correction: another birthday of hell. The one day she really wished people gave a damn about her, and no one remembered her birthday. And that wasn't the worst part. Today was her twenty-first birthday, and she was still a virgin. She aimed to change that...
The train pulled out of the station early Friday afternoon. It had been my idea to go to Paris for the weekend to celebrate my birthday and Carol (my wife) had promised to make it a memorable one. Whilst very much in love we each other we both liked to enjoy different sexual experiences and attended parties, hosted by trusted friends where I could fuck anoth...
The next week passed quickly. Tommy was very busy at the dojo, and the inn seemed to get busier every night. He left work and, exhausted, dragged himself home every night. Greg was back and he picked Tina up after work every night, so Tommy didn't get to talk with her as much as he would have liked. She did tell him it would be OK if he took Bobby four-whee...
Everyone wishes for the impossible, I think it must be part of our make up as humans to desire the utterly unattainable. All through my youth and teenaged years I had longed for adulthood and the freedoms and responsibilities it held, somehow imagining that all my problems and suffering would cease to be when I passed eighteen or twenty or twenty-five... Tha...
Wally Cleaver had never been so happy. He finally was going to spend the weekend with his best friend, Eddie Haskell. The two 20 year olds commuted to the same college, but had never spent time together overnight. All through High School Wally had begged his mom to have Eddie stay for the night, but she would have none of it. Where would his brother Beaver g...