Sheryl Bass swung her silver Mazda Miata MX-5 into the driveway of a charming bungalow in suburban LA. She cut the motor, pulled up the handbrake, and then alighted from the little classy roadster. She was dressed in a schoolgirl plaid mini skirt with a body-hugging shirt and wedge sandals. Her lovely face carried simple make-up as she believes that a clean...
The girl was sitting across from him in a sleek black dress that hung to her frame and showed off her curves. She was what you would call petite but not thin, with brown hair that was dyed blonde at the tips and bright blue eyes, with nice rosy lips. Her make-up was lightly applied so that it accented her eyes and cheeks. Her breasts weren't big but they wer...
Angel turned the keys to her apartment door greatly desiring to settle down in a hot foamy bubble bath. Entering the warm comfort of her home she carelessly drops her coat and purse to the floor letting it fall where it will. Finally relief settles in as she reaches up pulling her thick scarlet locks from the confines of its knot atop her head, tumbling down...
NOTE: This is a meta-fantasy. All distinctions between imagination and reality have been erased... This story is itself at the center of this story, for when I emailed it to Amy it unleashed a chain of events that rival the classic time-travel paradox. At some point, we lost track of where the story ended and tonight's experience began -- but in any case it...
It started out innocent enough...a couple conversations between friends. In the two years since Charlotte and Sadie had first met at their Mommy and Me classes, they were finally bridging the gap between casual acquaintances to close confidantes. Both women were young and pretty. They actually resembled each other and often were mistaken for sisters when in...
It all seemed like a blur, to be honest. I have no idea what the hell just happened to me. One moment, I was driving my parents to my sister's high school graduation ceremony, and the next thing I could remember was some sort of explosion. Some glass from the front panel must have lodged itself into my face or something. I distinctly remember that much, at l...
So, here I was, sat at the dining room table, with my wife of barely two weeks, her ex-boyfriend, having a meal and chatting about various topics, whilst not 15 minutes ago, I had watched her suck him off and him cum on her face and in her mouth. What a surreal situation I found myself in, I thought. All because of a comment on our honeymoon, about seeing...
For lack of a better description, Zoe had been dating Eric and Rafael for a couple of years. Yes, they were a gay married couple, but they obviously were bisexual in practice. As far as Zoe was concerned, if the guys wanted to use her for an occasional tryst, she was good with it. Zoe knew Eric and Rafael through mutual friends and she also knew them to swi...
I could hardly keep my mind on my work that whole afternoon. Since meeting Angelina the previous day, my mind was a complete jumble and I could not think why. There was no reason for us to be anything more than casual acquaintances. Let me explain. Angelina was a very dark-skinned beauty. She was of an age with my mother and had visited our home often enoug...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote for my story. There are no characters under the age of 18-years-old in this story. * Sex with her husband, John, was the worst sex that Kathy ever had. Continued from Chapter 04: After working full-time jobs while raising three children, as if severed with a knife, the excitement of their hectic schedules abru...