(FF) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** "Just wait till you see what I got this summer," Natalie said to her friend and roommate Jennifer. It was a conversation that had happened every year in this same dorm room by different girls. Usually one girl would sho...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age, or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (TG, FM, femdom, anal) (c) 2001 Couture * * * * * The biggest football game of the year was almost over, and my husband sat next to me angry and blushing in humiliation, while I cheered. Call me a bitch, but I took extra pains to rub it in. "Wahooo! The Sk...
Hey sorry it took so long! I hope you all enjoy it. Thanks. (Also, thanks to my editors Heatedreverie and Jasmine Andrews) They helped make this story the best. Also, ' this is for the thoughts and " these are for the dialogue. * He ran his fingers lightly down the side of her face as she slept in her bedroom . She was extremely beautiful with caramel ski...
Author's note: this is the first chapter in an erotic novella. Explicit scenes begin in Chapter 3. ***** DAY ONE Chapter One: Welcome to Eros House The shaded drive opened onto a sweeping expanse of emerald lawn, bordered by neatly trimmed hedges. The Perfume of roses and gardenias, and the crunch of gravel beneath car tires drifted in the open windows o...
I am a 40 year old typical soccer mom who leads a pretty conventional life. My stories are based on my fantasies. Most deal with the humiliation of older women by younger women, in the style of my favorite authors such as Cowgirl, Couture, Phoenix Arrow and Jane Parks. This is my first story (part 3), I hope you enjoy it. I'm working on further chapters, and...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. * * * * * * Today started out as not a very good day. It was my birthday, but I had just moved and didn't really know anyone to celebrate it with. So here I sat on a ladder, painting the trim of outside of my garage. However my crappy day started getting...
I was alone last night. Lynn had gone out to bring a friend to the airport and told me to have fun and be comfortable while I waited for her to return. I knew that her trip would take at least 2 hours and I was free to do anything. Lynn called thirty minutes after leaving, telling me that she'd be late. December is a lousy time to travel and the departure wa...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2002 Couture *********** When there is a death of one of your classmates, it is always tough and for everyone at school. For Harriet, it was even tougher, especially because she considered the girl a friend. Well, even more than a friend after Paige s...
PART THREE: THE DECADENCE Ben St James could not concentrate in the lecture hall all morning. He couldn't wait to see Rebecca Simmonds at lunchtime. But for the first time in his life; it wasn't just the feelings he had for her, or her looks. It was more. A hunger. He need her; craved her. The night before they had spent four hours just having sex and smoki...
Hello, and welcome to the first issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comment on...