Meg had charisma. I was smitten with her as soon as we met. Having run away from my clingy girlfriend Misty in California, I finally wrote Misty a letter to say I was through with her and not to write me back. Misty promptly got drunk, called all my best friends, and wanted to know what had gotten into me, since I wasn't returning calls. I was following my b...
I am lying on top of Jake after one of the most earth-shattering orgasms of my life. I can feel my pussy spasming around his cock and the beat of his heart gradually slowing. I am quite content and my thoughts are out of control. Did Jake really enjoy himself as much as I did? What kind of ramifications will there be tomorrow as we are both back in our stude...
Copyright © 2007 Brad The guys are using my cabin for Kate's bachelorette party. Yes, sounds strange, but she is more girl than guy now. Mark said they were having dancers and Freya was providing the mead. It should be a fun time. Kate's cousins have always kept an eye out for her, and since it's just them, it shouldn't get to out of hand. ---------------...
He wondered about the letter that sat, rather uneasily in his jacket, of what reason his father's lawyer had to contact him. He knew that his father had disinherited him after the unfortunate incident involving Mary Wells, the one that had sent him into the Marines and from there, into two dusty hell holes. As the bus carrying him into town slowed, he could...
Based on a false story. *** Jamie's parents finally left to take her little brother trick-or-treating. Alone at last, Jamie couldn't wait to get back online. This backward town offered little fun for a high school senior, but the internet was there for her, at least now that she knew how to get around the filters. She booted up the computer. The phone ran...
NOTE: All sexual acts described involve characters over the age of 18. ***** Fiona Diggs pulled open the heavy glass door of the thrift shop and stepped through, passing a couple of elderly women toting canvas bags stuffed with what looked like sewing fabric, socks and assorted books. She stood just inside the entrance, ignoring their disapproving glances,...
Authors Notes: Disclaimer: Celebrity appearances in this series are in no any way to be considered realistic. They are included for the entertainment of open-minded adults only. Their thoughts, words, and deeds are in no way indicative of the real celebrity. They exist here only to build a story around. They broke from rehearsal and Cherry came over for...
It was mid-afternoon by the time Sophie and Alex found themselves back on the private island's main beach. Fine white sand shifting under their feet as they strolled hand in hand past the turquoise waters lapping nearby. The third day of their luxury Caribbean holiday had so far been a huge success. Starting as it did with sweet love-making before breakfas...
I was seventeen, almost eighteen when Tollie moved into our small apartment above the carriage house. I didn't pay much attention when mom rented it to him. I was too busy trying to fit in with the other girls and adjusting to my new school after moving into the huge house we inherited from mom's grandfather, my great grandfather, who I only met a few times...
Apparently I was off my meds when I wrote this one. Before the critics start wailing, this story could have been in several categories. I picked Loving Wives, but hey I could be wrong. Ok the legal shit, nobody is underage, if anyone resembles some person living or dead or in between well thats too bad, cause it is FICTION. Yeah its too short, of course its...