It was two years since Lynne had graduated magna cum laude with a major in Modern American Literature. She'd met George, an unemployed drifter, in a bar and it was lust from the first night. George had done several stretches in jail and when her wealthy parents learned of the relationship, they cut off all contact. Lynne found herself uniquely unqualified to...
Tory called Michael in tears over her latest boyfriend fiasco. She had the most amazing ability to choose the biggest jerks in town and fall in love with them, and she was always absolutely crushed when they dumped her or were caught cheating with her friends. He was always there to catch her when things got bad, always faithful and ready to let her cry. He...
He ran the sweet scented rose across my breast. The nipple still tingled with the heat of the chocolate he had earlier brushed against my overly sensitive breasts. The pliable nylon bristles, only heightening the pleasure. He was being exceptionally cruel, after all it was Valentine's Day, and a little difference was in order. No need for repetition on wha...
Like many married people, Johnathon and Felicia both were missing something in their marital relationships. After time, they had lost interest in their respective spouses, as their spouses had also lost interest in them. Simply put, after many years of marriage, both Johnathon and Felicia yearned for something new and exciting. They had met each other online...
It was the second night of my first-ever stay at a bed and breakfast-this one in the sea-side town of Cook, Alaska. I was worn out from the day of sightseeing on the tour boat so I just dropped straight to sleep. I hadn't been especially pleased with the b&b experience, but it hadn't been especially bad either. It was annoying to share a bathroom with other...
Note- AVN Hall of Famer Victoria in my series featuring her as a modern day cougar. ***** I emerge from my bathroom after my luxurious bath with my special lavender, blue fig and pomegranate salts, then settle on my soft bed with the satin sheets. My naked body settles and I lean on my right elbow and turn on my Sony laptop. I find my diary page and look a...
"What time is it?" asked Jon over the music blaring in the living room. "It's 10:30." he heard someone answer from behind him. "Oh shit!" Jon exclaimed. He hurried into the kitchen to grab a soda out of the fridge then he headed for the door. As he opened it, someone grabbed his shoulder from behind. "And just where do you think you're going young man?" H...
This is a work of fiction. Ultimately I wrote this story for myself, my own pleasure. The quick story is an emotional tragedy. You have been warned. This is the very first story I have ever written. I would appreciate constructive feedback. If you are abusive in tone or language, I WILL delete your abuse. Critique the work like an adult and I will pay att...
For him, attraction was not something that he could always recognise even when it would be obvious to others. He was a teacher in Catholic high school for girls and as such had long turned off his radar and did not look for any signs from his pupils as to how they reacted to him especially as he was approaching his late twenties and was already in a relation...
Carl moved over in the bathroom as Layla opened up the fogged glass doors to the shower stall and slipped in, closing them behind her. He tried not to watch as she began to run the water. And when the showerhead began to pour down onto her slender, naked form, he kept his eyes forward, facing the bathroom mirror and brushing his teeth. He minded his own busi...