Jessica kicked the autumn leaves away from her black Doc Martins and peered up the road. Still no sign of the bus. Pulling out her MP3, she nestled back against the bench and shrugged her jacket up to hide her rosy cheeks. Her favourite band blasted through her ear phones as she adjusted her silver lip ring. A few moments later, just audible above the musi...
I hunched my coat up as the rain drizzled down. I was waiting at the bus stop, waiting for the 28, the one I had caught when I was younger. Everything reminded me of my childhood (although it was only 5 years since I had caught the bus home after school or whatever, it had been almost 10 on this bus because we had moved). The streets looked the same, everyth...
Disclaimer: All characters are over eighteen years of age. ------------------------------------------------------------------- I was looking at the small white and yellow blinking lights on the far edge of the tarmac waiting for my flight to Bangalore in a dimly lit lounge bar. "Hello Young lady! Are we on the same flight to Bangalore?" Old guy in suit as...
A good few years ago now I was seeing a girl, Zoe. We were about the same age, around nineteen or twenty, but she was a lot more worldly wise that I, and was quite...let's say adventurous...when it came to places in which to share some intimate coupling. The bed, sofa, kitchen table were all very good, but she had an itch that could be only scratched by doin...
"Look at me, I'm drenched." Delilah stood beside me, her hair and shoulders wet from the pouring rain. Her blouse was clinging wet to her breasts, the lacy cups of her brassiere, also wet, curved shadows on her skin, revealing everything. It was cold and her nipples were hard. I looked away. "This thing, it is useless, completely broken." She showed me a be...
Hello readers, this is Abhay from Pune. I am 23 years old and working in a MNC here. I have been curious towards lot of kinky stuff and finally thought to narrate a few fictional fantasy stories of mine. This is a work of fiction; any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. So, the story begins when I was trav...
Sometimes, I think certain things are meant to be, for good and for ill, and it's best not to get in Fate's way. How else would you explain how my wife and I met? I lived in Vanier, Ontario, at the time and as a broke student at Carleton University, I needed all the hours I could get from my job as a security guard. I'm living on my own for the first time. M...
As Julie turned around in her bed she opened her eyes and looked at the clock on her bedside table. It said 7.45am which meant she was now running late for work. Julie got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom where she showered quickly and dried her shoulder length dark hair with a towel then giving it a quick brush. She then pulled on her black lac...
Her trip to South East Asia had been a blast so far. Lots of spectacular beaches, memorable snorkeling trips, friendly locals and fantastic parties. Her trusty backpack, filled with a handful of clothes, was apparently all she needed to have a great time. Except that her funds were declining fast. Lily opened her well-used travel guide. Next stop was the Lo...
Tyler was a senior player on his school's tennis team. He has been the leader and all-time best player even as a freshman. This year is different though, he is getting a new coach. He hasn't heard much of the coach just knows that the team is just going to be different. The first day of practice doesn't seem to have as much of effect on Tyler like it used t...