It was nearly 6 in the evening by the time I pulled into the high school parking lot. I sat in my car for a few more minutes listening to the end of a hockey game, not really wanting to go inside. It had been more than a decade since I had been here and wasn't really looking forward to this. In the years since my high school graduation, I had managed to get...
"Goddamnit!" I muttered to myself frustrated and exhausted as I emerged from the revolving doors of the towering steel and glass skyscraper where I had spent another grueling day fighting the good fight known as advertising. The foggy drizzle that had been a persistent nuisance all day had finally given way to a full on deluge and I had forgotten to bring a...
Lorie Penfield and Perry Crager were out for a walk on the recreation trail by the river. Lorie and Perry had been dating for about two months. His wife had died some six months ago, He had grieved but had to move on, and at the age of fifty-two there was no time to waste. Lorie and Perry walked almost every evening here or some of the other nature trails in...
"Relax babe, just because this thing is a bit 'underground' doesn't mean it won't be fun," he had reassured her, "...and besides, at the worst it'll be nice and warm with some cool water to chill in." Steve and Michelle pulled up to the campground around noon. The glaring sun and blue sky had made it almost uncomfortably hot, so they were more than happy to...
I could hear his footsteps, I was hyper-aware of Mr. Christiansen coming up behind me -- and furthermore, he knew that I knew he was there. Though he didn't touch me, I could feel his hand ghosting around the curve of my ass. "Good Morning, Mr. Christiansen," I said in a voice so calm I deserved an Oscar, "did you have a good summer?" Abruptly, I felt his...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a continuing story to vella_ms', "A Day At The Beach." My story picks up after Dranoel's story, "A Day At The Beach ~ Another Perspective". There is no need to read these stories in order, but should you like follow along, my story is a Chapter 3 in a four part series. The fourth chapter being Liar's, "The Girl Next Door." Enjoy! ====...
The Dare II: Nakedness—Not Quite At the door....Absolutely naked.... Well....not quite.... There was the white fur; the white boots; the white thigh-highs; and, the tassled belt....there was the white fur beret....So.... 'absolutely naked'? only...sorta.... Before she rang the bell, she stood there...for a long time—five...ten minutes.... She stood there...
Sahil had really been looking forward to this day! Their schedules had just not managed to synchronize for over a month now, but finally, they were going to get a chance to be alone this evening! Sahil had met Ekta a couple of months ago at a seminar. He worked as the Business Head of jewelry manufacturing Company, and Ekta happened to be a contracted desig...
This chapter is from Brian's perspective. I felt I wanted at least one day to be his side of the story. ***** I woke up with morning wood pressed into a softly rounded ass and a breast in one hand. I noticed all over again how perfectly her breast fit in my hand. Filling it but not to overflowing. I decided it was going to be a great day despite my stiffne...
1648 BC: The Memphis night air cooled the room as Enkartep tossed and turned. In his mind were plans, details, and contingencies. He had an important task come the morning, but could not settle his mind to sleep. A rustling sound from the door distracted him. Through the sheer curtain around his bed, he could see a familiar figure approach the bed. "He...