It is amazing to me how liberated I've become. Who knew sex would be this much fun? I'm not saying that sex with my husband isn't truly amazing, because it is, he makes me weak in the knees just by looking at me. But, it is the illicit feelings that an affair brings that really excite me. The first time I fucked a man that wasn't my husband, I felt horribl...
I wouldn't say I was interested in TJ to start with. He was a cool guy, involved in an after-class activity that I had joined the year before. I had a couple years on him, but not as many as some would think. He was kind of an adorable geek who was fun to hang out with. TJ could make people laugh, or at least in our group, at much unexpected things. He was...
"Now don't get lost girls. We should be back up and running by tomorrow morning. I booked you two in a room at the best hotel on the island. Well, it's actually the only hotel on the island but it's still really nice. I will make sure someone comes to get you in the morning." He was so serious and business like when he spoke to us. You could tell we made him...
I went to a graduation this year, and the Valedictorian did something similar to what happened in this story. This is a mainly fictional account as I had only attended the graduation ceremony Enjoy. =] High School graduation day is always a day of mixed emotions for those in attendance; the parents feel proud of their children and of the things they accom...
Probably one of the toughest things an author can do is co-write a story. Writing styles and plot directions can become stumbling blocks, let alone the fear of incongruous phrasing, alien word selection (okay, so that was a lousy example) or failing to synchronize a creative flow. A way that can be fun is developing the story together – but separately. One...
It was a slack day at work. The economic climate had severely reduced traffic through the airport, and there were only three of us working the security gate: two on the x-ray machines, and one for checking anything suspicious. My colleague had gone for her break, so I was sitting at the terminal. I saw the woman approach but I didn't really pay attention as...
(Author's note. This is a puzzle. If you can't figure out who it's about it won't make a lot of sense. I'll post an explanation in feedback in a few days if nobody else does.) April 3rd, 1968 The room is quite without character. It's clean, though not clinically so. It's tidy, but it's hard to arrange one table, one ashtray and two chairs in an untidy mann...
He was young, about 18 or 19, sun-bronzed with blue eyes and boyish good looks. She was 37 (must be twice his age, she thought to herself), a good figure (the wolf-whistles told her) and old enough to know better, but still young enough to know better still. He worked the pool in the hotel - she was not too sure what he did exactly; he did not seem to be a l...
3: SHERYL and the Caravan Part 2 My mind was on horses and riding as I travelled south to keep my appointment. But it was a very different kind of riding I had in mind. Ever since meeting Sheryl at an Exhibition nearly a year ago we had shared two of the most enjoyable sexual unions I have ever experienced in 70 years on this planet. But I wondered if there...
Hi Everyone, This story is based on two real people, British singer Pixie Lott and my friend Dave who has a massive crush on her. However this story is a work of fiction and is not in any way based on real events. Enjoy, Love and Licks, Lucy X X X * * * * * * * * * Chapter 1: Introduction Characters Pixie Pixie is Victoria "Pixie" Lott a British mus...