14 Sendi and I sat at the edge of a steamy jungle clearing in the mountains forty miles out of Medellin and waited. Our clothes were sticking to our bodies and the deodorant had given up the fight hours ago. The shirt clinging to her body took my mind off my job for several minutes. I had checked and rechecked the camera settings to make sure that when I t...
Like most nineteen year-old college girls I loved to have fun, but I couldn't always find what I was looking for. I was a sophomore who lived for school, but my romantic life was lackluster. There were boys in my life, but none lit my fire. My best friend was my roommate, Emilie, aka Emmi, from Seattle. During our freshman year the two of us quickly became...
Sitting on my porch on a warm spring day, smelling the lilacs and lavender while savoring the taste of cold lemonade in my mouth, it was hard to get my head around the idea that anyone would want to live life differently than this. But, of course, people do, they do it all the time. And at least a few of them knowingly trade the promise of this away for some...
"Good morning, Arrow Associates. This is Cara. How may I direct your call?" I wouldn't last a week as a receptionist. I could never sound half that cheerful repeating the same thing forty times before noon. Not to mention keeping track so I didn't keep saying 'morning' at 3 pm. But Cara has been doing it for six months now while greeting the arriving staff...
lit7 21-25 21 Sunday morning coming down all over me I opened my eyes, then immediately closed them again. I tried to process how I felt and where the hell I was. My mind did not want to work at all. I tried to force it to be rational, but nothing happened. I just lay there in stupor. The first thing I realized was that it was not my bed. It was far too la...
Author's note: All characters in this story are at least eighteen years of age. Paul's parents were out of town and his sister, Kim, had decided to have a few friends sleep over. He got along reasonably well with both his sister and her friends, but he certainly didn't feel like hanging around the house while they watched chick flicks and painted their nail...
(This is a continuation of the story of a TV anchorwoman Lisa Marvell. Reading the first four chapters will provide more background.) Friday Night Special Edition, the name that TV anchorwoman Lisa Marvell and her producer Bill Reinhart had given to the 11:00 broadcast at the end of each week, continued to grow in popularity. And there could be no doubt...
The following morning, Sunday, I woke to Elaine's normal want, i.e. to perform oral on her before anything else. She removed Jenny's panties and presented her now shaved cunt to me. It was, of course a pleasure to service the woman who was becoming my Mistress. This servitude was immediately followed by Jenny moving into position. Elaine reminded Jenny, "We...
Tonight was the night, she had as much promised me. It was Valentines Day and it was also Brandy's Twenty first birthday. She told me when we first started dating two years ago that she was a virgin but that she hated the thought of turning 21 still being a virgin. We have been going out with each other for these whole 2 years and she has never let me even s...
Chapter 7 On the Thompson plantation. Samantha was buttoning her dress, looking at herself in the mirror. She smiled to herself as she left a few buttons undone, showing off a bit of cleavage. The last few days she hadn't been able to stop thinking about Meriday, and at what had happened at the massage parlor. She could see his strong physique in front...