NOTE: I wrote this story in 2007. The ages reflect this. *** When I went to bed the night of my birthday, I was as happy as I'd ever been. The girl of my dreams was now the lady in my life, and I wanted to make sure it stayed that way. She was even giving serious thought to having my child, which was more than I had dared to dream with any other woman sinc...
Though Salamacia had proven herself to be a hardy person, enjoying hikes as well as sparring matches and exercise, she carried a trait that was stereotypical for women - a love of shopping. Sena wondered why on earth her wife thought she needed more things. Though Sena had never lacked for anything she needed back on the Silver Isles, her family seemed almo...
"I really think we should try this idea," I said to my wife. We were having our morning coffee before I left for work. "Mike, it's pointless," she said. "There's no way that kind of thing would interest me in the least." This idea that I was raising with my wife had been rolling around in my head for a long time. The problem, to say it straight out, was...
The temperature had fallen into the low-80s, and Judy Aronson was cold. She zipped up her flight jacket and crossed her arms protectively while she and the rest of Beagle Group walked past their helicopters on their way to the old Mission. The air was pregnant with wild scent: trees she'd never known existed, wildflowers cloaked in fragrant kaleidoscopes and...
Chapter 02: The Case of the Mischievous Coeds One of the easiest ways to get into trouble on the internet is to go someplace you shouldn't. Just like you would avoid a dark alley in a "bad" part of town, right? Except that sometimes you're trying to track something down and you don't even notice where you are until you've downloaded a file that ends up frag...
Hi, I'm Lorna, twin sister of nymphomaniac Laura, and it's my turn to tell you a story. Laura has promised to keep quiet whilst I write this so I can concentrate. So she's wrapped up in her duvet reading a book (probably something raunchy!). If you've not read about any of our adventures before, I better explain we who are. We are identical blonde blue ey...
Man's perspective, written for a female reader. Gets s little rough, woman used and objectified a bit. Willing yet not willing. My buddy Scott was a bit of a mess. The end of his most recent relationship left him in a bit of a bad way. He texted me one day, and told me he had plans to go out of town for a week to take his mind off "She who shall not be name...
Thanks goes out to my friend 'Techsan' for editing this story. * I looked in the study and there sat my wife of three years typing away. All her attention focused on her thoughts and transferred to the computer screen. You see, she was a writer. She wanted to become an author some day. Right now she was totally focused on writing short stories. We met a l...
Olivia's introduction to her new life in the big city. Readers may remember how Katrina pieced together the threads of the mystery surrounding her abduction and realised that Dárcy and Michelle were not quite as innocent as they appeared to be. Olivia told them how she met Michelle: * * * * * I arrived at the city bus station, full of ambition and with...
This is dedicated to a reader named Jessica who gave me the idea for this submission. * Booches was one of the most popular campus hangouts being only three blocks away from the large public university. It was a quiet bar where businessmen, students and professors felt equally at home. The food menu was scant consisting of little more than burgers but the...