*Renee* A boy was sitting in front of me, oblivious to my presence as he listened to his iPod. His hair was straight and silky golden blonde that sparkled in the sun. He had a defined jaw line and a cute nose, and luscious lips. Lips that reminded me of Alex's, and how they felt on my neck, my breasts, my clit... I bit my lip to stop my moan from escaping....
Deanna grew irritated as she waited for the doors of the subway car to slide open. After what felt like an eternity, the balky doors gave way and the heat from the nearby exit washed over her as she quickly stepped out onto the platform. Hoisting her bag higher up on her shoulder, she picked her way through the throng of early morning workaholics and reached...
I was in a crap mood when I dropped onto the busted up bench at the bus stop. I was going to be without a car for about a week and had no other alternative than taking the city bus to and from work. Night shift security was what I was doing at the time and I was heading home while everybody else on the bus was starting their day. My polyester uniform was stu...
God what a day it had been!! Driving screaming kids back and forth from the theme park was NOT what I wanted to be doing today. I wonder if they behave like this at home. Jumping all over and throwing things. I realize they are here to have fun but surely they can behave long enough for the bus ride to and from. Then again maybe I was asking too much. None...
My name is Aisha and I live in Panama. I am 21 years old Hispanic woman I am 5'6" tall about 120 lbs with long black hair that comes down to my waist, gray eyes and my measurements are 36c 22 36 and at my age I have to work hard to keep it. Panama is a beautiful country and as a tourist you would enjoy our climate and nightlife. As a resident I have a good j...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are over eighteen. The story takes place in the world of touring drum corps and color guards in the early 1990s before mobile phones were common and when people used actual cameras to take pictures. Enjoy the fantasy. -xoxo Daphne. ONE SUMMER MORN...
"Hey. Hey dumbass wake up!" A quick shove and you start tumbling out of bed. "Fucking dammit, Mason!" Your kid brother had the annoying habit of pushing you out of bed whenever it suited him. Not that your mother would ever let you do something about it. You feel a heavy weight and thinking it was Mason you try (and fail) to push him off....
Jenny and Ben ran to the bus stop, climbing on breathlessly in the hot, summer air. Laughing they stumbled to the back of the crowded bus and found a seat. "Hey, baby, snuggle up to me," Ben said. "Ugh, it's too hot," Jenny moaned. "I hate taking the bus." Ben put a hand on Jenny's bare thigh. "How can you be hot, you don't have enough on. Wait a minute,...
Thanks to all who have written about the Jenny series. I had no idea it would stir up so much, uh, interest. Rest assured that I am working on Part III, which may or may not be the conclusion - I'll leave that to my readers. Popular demand is very persuasive. In the meantime, here's a little something to hold you over... Because my car had broken down --...
My son JJ's 4th grade class was going on a trip to the National Zoo in Washington D. C., and of course my wife Shirley had volunteered me to be one of the parent helpers. This is just what I wanted to do, spend a day with a bunch of loud, unruly 8 and 9 year olds. But duty calls, and sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do. JJ and I got to the school early...