The room seemed very quiet and empty once Belinda had walked away. She had left the small hatch open, giving James a four inch by four inch view out of the trunk, but even that only seemed to add to her cruelty. He focused on Belinda's clothes that she had strewn over a nearby chair, one of the many stripteases that she treated him to yesterday. Pale silk bl...
I was just fooling around when I met Rachel. I was out riding my Harley when I saw a gal standing alongside the road with her thumb out. Having hitched a good bit in my younger days, I usually picked up hitchers if I could. I rolled off the throttle and pulled to a stop next to her. "Where ya headed?" I asked. "Someplace down the road. Anywhere but here....
It was almost lunchtime when Kate, her eyes still closed, stretched out on the sofa. 'Mmm, what a night' she purred as she thrust her hips back into the sofa. She giggled to herself as she remembered the night before and how she had tucked her boyfriend inside her pantyhose. Shit, where had she put him? Kate rolled on to her side and pulled up her dress to...
Anabelle was really good at babysitting kids. It was easy to play and have fun with Bria and Jonathan, they were at the age that they still liked to run around outside going crazy on the trampoline or in the swimming pool. Anabelle usually let them run wild for a good couple of hours and soon they would be passed out from exhaustion by the time 8 o'clock wou...
CHAPTER 4 - The First Fantasy. Effy stood naked, looking at her reflection in the mirror, over the past few weeks she had learned to love her petite slender body, every inch of it, proud of it for the first time in her 18 years of life. She traced her hands through her long brown hair, brushing it back over her shoulders, running her hands down her neck and...
COMMENTS: Thanks to my Lit friends who have encouraged me to submit my story and to those who have offered suggestions and their editing skills. * This story was written several months ago, for a very dear friend. You know who you are! STORY: I stood there on the cabin deck, waiting on him. It had been 3 months since our last meeting and I'd missed his...
Part 1 He clicked the front door shut behind him, "I'm home!" "Hey Baby! I'm upstairs. The bedroom feels lonely without you." "I'll be with you shortly." He put his bag down and headed to the kitchen. He did not wear his usual black trousers, dark blue shirt or trilby. He had just come home from work, wearing a pair of cargo trousers and a plain top, an...
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I can't remember a summer like it. It's been wet-hot, humid, for weeks now: the air heavy with the promise of rain, but without the relief. It feels like the whole world is holding its breath, waiting for rain. Nobody has done any real work for weeks - everyone seems to spend time discussing the weather, if they are feeling energetic, or collapsed in the sh...
We were to meet near a mall, at a point which was equidistant for both of us. It was a beautiful day - one of the first really warm days for April. When I pulled into the lot he was not there yet. Since it was a gorgeous day, I got out of the car and walked to the front, leaning against the front bumper, soaking up the warm sun, to wait for him. I was dresse...