You were so beautiful that afternoon. Your normal lusciousness was endowed with a special aura of dedication as you sweated out in the garden, working at the rich soil to make the house you live in more of a home. It was especially true, because this wasn't the garden near the street or surrounding the front porch- no, this was a large plot shaped like a hea...
I don't have much experience with girls. But all of that changed this year. I go to a school along the coast. And schools along the coast have one thing in common. They all contain some of the most beautiful girls in the world. I'm a fairly tall guy with dark hair and a dark complexion. Most people tell me I'm pretty handsome; and I'm also pretty shy. Eve...
After we drop the kids off, I'll follow you to your house? While we drive are you thinking about my short skirt and wondering if I have on anything underneath or if those stockings go all the way up? My white breasts spilling from my bra as I lean over to talk to you? My blouse unbuttoned so that you can see them spilling out? I want to press my body up aga...
You knew I was waiting and smiled as I opened the door. No words were spoken as you caressed my face and kissed my lips before pushing me to the floor. I looked up at you as you reached for your belt...undoing the buckle as my fingers rushed to your zipper, fumbling in my excitement. Your cock, hard and already glistening at the tip, was released directly in...
Here I was again. Sitting alone in my living room with only the TV for company. I start to mull over how nice it would be to have someone here. A man. To feel his touch. God it had been so long since I'd been touched by a man. Had been touched like I'd been wanted! I pour myself another large glass of red and settle back on my sofa, accepting that this would...
It was pitch black dark that night. A flicker of lightening from the distant storm that had passed briefly heated the sky. The air was warm and damp; just enough moisture to frizz her hair between her car and his front door. He stood in the threshold leaning against the frame of the doorway. His sleeves were rolled just below his elbows. He held his arms cro...
It was Saturday night. You had been living with me for eight months, long enough that we were comfortable, but not so long that we'd stopped being all over each other at any chance we got. But, you finally made a break. You said that a friend was in town, and that you wanted to go out with just her. I watched you dress, nothing fancy, jeans, a white sheer t...
I'm at your house, in your room. I'm wearing a too-small pencil skirt that hugs my ass just right and a crop tank top that shows just my tummy and bellybutton ring poking out over the top of the skirt. As I plop down on your bed, you look at me at just the right angle to see my cleavage jiggle just slightly in my push-up bra. With a cute little sign I lay do...
He had been gone so often. He was gone again. Was it her birthday, was it their anniversary? It seemed like it happened so often that it did not matter. His country needed him again and he had no choice but to go. He had been gone for so long it already but there were hints he would be home again very soon. Very soon her lonely nights would be over again but...
This is a transcript of a short story I wrote with the help of a real cyber-friend in France -- you know who you are!! Her responses are the paragraphs beginning with # ********************** In heat of the day you rest in your room, half asleep, half awake. You feel the slight brush of silk across your face. You open your eyes just in time to see a slim f...