Author's note. This is our first attempt at story submissions. We are very excited to hear thoughts/comments/suggestions. So please leave us some feedback! ***** Laci turned her phone off and clenched it tightly as she smiled to herself while laying on her queen sized bed. She just told her boyfriend Jeremy that she finally got a job interview, and was ver...
Cyndie got off BART and headed down the stairs thinking about taking them two at a time. She was in a hurry and her heart was racing knowing she was about to meet Joe again but did not want to trip so wisely took them one at a time but as quick as she could muster. Cyndie could feel her breasts bouncing as she declined the stairs and she hoped her tits did n...
June Over the last few weeks, I'd experimented with different running routes and by June, I'd established a favourite. Every morning, I'd run down our road, pass Mr Wilson coming back from the park with his dog, swing around the house on the corner with the bright blue shutters, then through the wrought iron gates that marked the entrance to the park, and a...
*This is the second part of my Spring Break journal about the tasks I carried out over break this year. It would be best to read Part 1 before this if you haven't already. For those not interested in going back to read the first part, this is a write-up of my time spent on break in Daytona where I carried out a bunch of tasks that had been given to me by an...
Andrew is the name. I'm eighteen and in my final year at school. I'm what you might call average. Average looks, average personality, average intelligence, just plain average, or so I consider myself. Others have different impressions. My parents think I'm Mr Perfect, teachers give me the impression that they think I'm a fool who asks too many questions, gir...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Lisa had dressed casually for the drive to visit her mother. Regardless, she was as stunning as ever. There had been some plastic surgery, but not much, mostly modest implants. Yes, her left leg had been amputated, too. She had considered that cosmetic, but she would tell people a...
*** Allan and Randy meet Allan was casually browsing the latest arrivals in his favorite section of The Book Nook (the only adult bookstore in the college town) when someone else came up next to him. The usual etiquette was to wait until the current browser was finished before moving in. Allan looked over to see who this uncouth individual was. To his surpr...
This is a work of fiction. No real person is in this story. The inspiration for this story came from a trip I made to Scotland this year to visit that beautiful country and research some of my family background. My own forefathers fought at the Battle of Culloden, sadly, on the losing side. Notwithstanding that initial defeat, the warrior tradition runs deep...
It was just two years after we had set up the 1800 square foot bookstore with the coffee bar in its final location on East Yale a main street in our town. My wife's best friend came into the store early one June evening asking if she could talk to me privately. Ruth was a first nation lady who was a member in the church in which I served as head pastor. Afte...
If you frequent popular travel message boards on the internet, you will notice questions like: "Which country in South America has the most beautiful women?" "What do you think of Italian men?" or "How can I best meet local girls in Poland?" From this fact, one could assume that for quite a few people the prospect of sex in a foreign country is part of their...