Lynnette was in the ladies room, touching up her eye makeup when the fire alarm buzzed and the PA ordered the building cleared. She finished the job in the employee parking lot. She used a friend's truck, which had big mirrors, and big everything else for that matter. The air was muggy summer-thick and she felt her makeup and hairspray melting into a sticky...
It was a warm day, and by the time lunch came I was so ready to be gone. My boss was out of town and I work in a small office with only my boss and me. Unfortunately we don't close for lunch, so I had my husband bring me lunch at work. While he was there I was getting kind of antsy, just because he was near. I had finished my lunch and he was still there ta...
She could feel the little chill bumps on her skin as she pulled the oversized TeXaS A&M jersey over her breast. All she wanted to do was get on the sofa with her blanket, sip on OJ, and sleep. She made her nest and reached for the remote. As she flipped through a few channels, she knew she going to be asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow. She was r...
Associate professor Cassandra Marsh stomped into her office, tossed a plastic folder of notes on to her desk and groaned in annoyance. She had just (finally) gotten rid of an insufferably persistent gentleman by acquiescing to his request for a date. Cassandra, or Cassie, as those she was closest to called her, sat down in the comfy leather chair that had be...
My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Some spelling an...
I was majoring in psychology and taking a course on the psychology of fetishism. For my research project and final paper I decided to do a case study of a sexual exhibitionist. So I placed an ad in the campus newspaper looking for informants and received quite a few replies, mostly from guys. But since I’m a woman myself I was more curious to find a subject...
Author's note: With full acknowledgements to 'Tawny T' for the inspiration of her story 'Lactating Lesbian Lady', of July, 2000. I trust she is not offended, if so I apologise. Chapter 1. That evening, I was sitting up on top of the bed spread, my back against the pillows. My one year-old son Harry was nursing on me, when Jasmine came in and sat beside me...
I came in from doing yard work, sweat trickling down between my breasts. I was out of breath and exhausted. After getting a glass of cold water from the pitcher in the fridge, I headed to the bathroom to shower. I stripped down to my panties and tight sports bra and camisole. Turning on the radio, a techno beat with a smooth female vocal filled the room. S...
Have you ever fantasized or wondered how your wife or girlfriend would react if another man made a play for her and you weren't there to witness it? How would she handle the situation? Would she resist or give in, and how quickly? Would she report the incident to you? I had been married to Verlaine for five years, and these questions periodically rose in my...
Finally it was time to leave the party. Alone in the car with him at last. Both were quiet. Anticipation and sexual tension hung heavy in the air. Ilene refused to believe that he wanted only her. "Josh, I …" Ilene started to say, until she realized that Josh driven unto a narrow lane that led into the park. She caught her breath when she saw the naked nee...