It was 8.20am on a rainy Monday morning in London. Katie sat on the Piccadilly Line underground train heading towards Covent Garden station thinking about the weekend that had just passed. It had been amazing, or more specifically the sex experience with Alfie on Saturday had been amazing. Katie's work today preparing monthly management accounts for the c...
Jason met Jacqueline 2 years ago. Jacky was the woman of his dreams, young, confidant, responsible, romantic, and nurturing. Seeing her brilliant smile always warmed his heart, but there was something else about Jacky that set a different region ablaze, the way she turned her head demurely when he told her "no," and her innocent school girl giggle, the kin...
It was my second semester as a college student. New town, managed to find a job at a computer repair shop. Our main clientele tended to be older people who needed help with easy stuff such as computer viruses and home setups. It was an easy job for the most part but I never suspected it could be better. We got a call from a lady who needed help with a progr...
Michelle went on to have the performance of her lifetime after the incident with Coach Rick. She squatted 650 lbs, taking home the gold. I was happy for her, but also a bit nervous of what would result from her having such a great performance. Sure enough, the next time I talked to her she explained to me that it was natural for the coach-student bond to dev...
I am Jack the Ripper. In a red ink pseudonym, I announced myself in letters to the Metro Police months ago. Later, on a cold November day; I sat on a hard-wooden stool, infamous. My writing table angled at forty-five degrees, I sketched her insides by candlelight, my last surgery. And all I could do was sketch them, reorganize them, like a bloody puzzle. A...
You are an 18-year-old girl named Alice. You stand in front of the mirror crying. "That bitch!" you shout and hit the sink with the palm of your hand. "I wish he didn't want her anymore. I wish no one loved her and everyone loved me." You imagine how it would be to be wanted, no! needed by everyone. You would never be chosen second. No on...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older. Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy! ***** Between the rain pouring mercilessly on the windshield and the tears that kept welling up in her eyes and streaming down her cheeks, Tessa could barely see the road ahead at all. Wit...
As Laura wandered into the lounge of our apartment I just smiled. Dumb struck you could say. Even after four years of being a couple, two of those years married she could still have that effect on me. All at once I felt a rush of love, excitement and lust. Familiar feelings when I am around my gorgeous and sexy wife. My name is Tim and I am a lucky guy....
(Authoress Note: of course all disclaimers are still in place regarding characters etc., except for one small truth since so many readers have asked me to answer this question. Many of the things I've written about I did at some point in my life. There are more characters in these stories and events never happened such as these stories. I am also sorry for e...
I do a fair amount of traveling and like many guys I have a picture of my wife on my laptop to remind me of her when I'm away from home. It's not the kind of picture, however, that I would use as wallpaper or a screen saver. It's a photo for my own private viewing. In the photo, Anne is reclining on a leather couch wearing a lacy black bra which barely cove...