A special thanks to Steve (CiaoSteve) for editing my story and raising its standard. Steve is a wonderful writer and editor. I wish him all success in all his future endeavors. One of the characters in this story is a doctor. Doctors are a very important pillar in the society and this story by no means does disrespect their contribution to the society. All...
As a breastfeeding counsellor, I always tell the women in my groups, 'there are two types of men: those who love mother's milk and those who hate it.' That may seem a rather broad and sweeping statement, but having breastfed six children over three decades and five cultures my personal experience and stories of others bear it out. Perhaps it is because of th...
I set my black nursing bag down next to me as I sat down across from Benjamin in one of the stark wooden chairs on the second floor of the library. He had a textbook flipped open to some kind of anatomy diagram, but I couldn't really tell what it was from casual inspection. "Hey, Misty," he said as he gave me a brief smile. Benjamin was my coworker for tod...
I'm so lonely and yet upset. Life threw a double whammy at me this year. Not only was my marriage crumbling, but I had also lost a baby. Two months ago, I had given birth to a daughter I named Christina Alicia. She was beautiful when I held her in my arms. But then five months and a half later, I lost her. She had a fatal birth defect. After that, I was told...
I always felt I couldn't take my eyes off her whenever she fell anywhere near my line of vision. I don't know if it was her flowing dark shiny waves of soft hair, her intense dark eyes, or her full sensuous lips. Maybe the generous curves of her body. Her soft arms, large swelling breasts, the ample curve of her hips. I did know that my thoughts always becam...
1.Chocolate – milk or dark, melted or solid, like a sweet, luscious orgasm exploding in my mouth... 2.The fantasy of him hiring a prostitute and bringing her home – watching them have sex while I hide in the closet – and then later come out to join them. 3.Piercings – so sexy – in the tongue, the eyebrow, the nose... even more sexy in the nipples... or t...
This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story. I hope you enjoy my concept. It is a story that has played in my mind over the last few years and purely fictitious. ***** Ch1 -- The Meeting As the Executive Secretary, I meet all the members of the ward. About 6 months ago, a young family moved in and I set up a meeting for them to meet with the Bisho...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. "Please wait!" Sam heard a feminine voice as he entered the elevator. He turned and saw his neighbor Kaye, carrying a bag of groceries on one hand, and on the other, a baby girl. He knew her casually; they sometimes exchanged hellos and small talk. He lived across the hall from her; they occupied apartments on th...
Alice brought Wonderland. I wasn't sleeping very well after a fall that I took which damaged my knee and hip and I was dosing myself with 2 painkillers every 4 or 5 hours. It was now just after 1 o'clock in the morning and I realized that I only had one pill left so I got myself dressed and found my walking stick then headed to the local all night convenie...
CHAPTER 28 - HOME ALONE One beautiful morning in late November I was sitting at home, marking students' essays. On paper, it was still rainy season, but perhaps it was about to be over. The day was dry and windy, and the sun was out. Our house was rather long (or deep), perhaps 65 feet, but only 13 or so wide. To the left and the right of ours were identica...