It was a crisp, autumn Thursday and 18 year old Candace Foster sighed as she entered her home and trudged through the through the living room. Her mother, Doris, was in the kitchen making dinner. Doris said hi to her daughter but Candace had a rotten day at school and didn't feel like talking to anyone. She stopped at the base of the stairs to acknowledge he...
Paul followed the two pretty girls through the halls of the school, until they reached a door labelled with a gold plate reading "Nurse Claire Lilly". Jessica slowly opened the door; it led to a small room with a white tiled floor. As they entered, a medical examination table became visible and a beautiful young woman with bright blonde hair dressed in light...
Author's notes: * * * * * * * * * * TL;DR A little bit of rambling from my side. Scroll down a page or two for the story continuation. I tend to be a bit long-winded in my rambling, in case you hadn't noticed yet. * * * * * * * * * * If you've read the previous chapter, you might have wondered how the hell I managed to write a ghost into the story. Hon...
I woke up the morning after the barbecue to the delicious scent of bacon, eggs and sausages, and the even more delectable sight of my wife wearing nothing by an apron. 'Good morning gorgeous,' she greeted, placing my plate on the bedside table. 'I'll be back in a sec. Just need to grab the coffee.' I sat up and stared at her bare bum as she walked out of...
Of all the places for a new sexual adventure to start watching an episode of 'Columbo' with my husband Ben on a Sunday afternoon was unexpected, but that is where this one starts. In the episode the suspect is a sex therapist who wrote a book about how all men want to be with a courtesan and all women want to be one, and play acting those roles can be good f...
She had been looking forward all week to Friday evening. Like a child waiting for Christmas Day, it never seemed to arrive. They had all originally planned to go on the trip to the Coast to visit Grandma and Granddad. They went at this time every year; it was what they did. It was part of the family tradition. But Kate couldn't go this time. John and the k...
A New Side to Mrs. Klugman Sheila Klugman pulled her Mercedes SL500 into her driveway and raised the roof. She ran her fingers through her short blonde hair, wishing for about the millionth time that there was a way to keep her hair from getting too messy while driving with the top down. She so loved driving the convertible with the top down and looking spo...
Authors Note If you are uncomfortable with certain pairings due to the sex of the body or mind involved, you're probably reading the wrong story, but I thank you for your interest anyway. Consider yourself forewarned. I am also deliberately compressing the timeline of events and forcing some interactions with the outside world. Most readers on this site...
Laura downed another Jaegerbomb, it was her 5th. She was playing a game of truth or dare with her husband of 3 years, Paul, and their best friends Mel and Rob. Laura had refused to answer a rather personal question about her sexual preferences and had to pay the forfeit. Her head was spinning as the bomb hit her. Laura was 32 with shoulder length dyed blond...
Author's Note: All errors are strictly mine. * * * A week later, Aiko found her husband in a pensive mood. "You've got something on your mind, Gerald." "Yes, hon, I've been extremely busy at work since our cruise. Now I have to take a few business trips to the West Coast. Some of the regional offices have invited me to train their staff. My boss says I'm...