(please respect my copyright December 2001) Introduction This story is fiction that has a basis in fact, the reader should not worry themselves about which is which. All important information is accurate. As sex involves two people, a man and a woman it seemed to me that there is always two stories to be told. This is my attempt at doing this. Both are re...
August 14, 2009 Dear Diary, What a day! Now I've seen everything. And when I tell you what happened, you'll agree! It started when we went down to visit Tim's parents. With this heat wave, we decided to spend the day at Plum Cove, their favorite beach. I might have known something would go wrong because Tim wanted me to wear the bra and panties outfit he...
The movie's opening piano music fades away and as the last title screen clears. We see a young woman sitting quietly at her dressing table. She is surrounded by three full suitcases. The camera zooms in we see that she is reading a handwritten book, a diary. The camera zooms in further and we see a fresh tear fall on to the right-hand page. It rolls slowly d...
Sir and i are in a fairly new relationship and are both learning what it means to be in a D/s relationship. We are also in a relationship as fellow writers, where we serve as editor, advisor, beta reader and/or cheerleader for each other. We relate on a more equal footing when we relate as writers. However, Sir is always Sir and must be obeyed. For instance,...
Dear Diary Some time back I tried my hand at writing a story called Staying in Character that had a woman narrating the story in first-person. I thought I should try again, this time with a younger woman as narrator. This is the result of that effort. It is an attempt to view the consequences of cheating through the eyes of an innocent bystander. There is n...
Tuesday, September 1, 2009 Dear Diary, This afternoon I met the most scrumptious guy I've ever seen. He's over six feet tall, and built like a Greek god, with black, curly hair and the most soulful eyes. I think you can tell a lot about a man by his eyes. Anyhow, he's going to be working at the desk next to mine, and I might be able to give him some help...
There he is sat on my bed, my Uncle, Uncle Creep, well that's what I call him. I'm just staring in shock as he flicks through it. "Put that down, it's private," I manage to blurt out. "Don't worry, you poor little thing. I've read it right through a few times. I won't tell anyone, Vicky, isn't it?" I'm shaking in horror, my diary, my pink diary with all...
All names and characters in this story are fictional and have no connection with any actual person living or dead. ***** Jonathon Worley is in his sophomore year at Onanoma State University, majoring - at least for the time being - in art history. He's the third child in his family, and after his parents paid for the first two to go to college, there was...
Dear Diary, Prison isn't so bad, really. I've been here a month, and have taken to referring to my time here as time spent at the "Country Club", just like the other girls call it. And it really is quite nice. A gym to work out in, a TV lounge, pretty decent food, my own cell, and a library that's fully stocked with all the essentials like Cosmo and Vogue....
A tribute to 'I Kissed a Girl' by Katy Perry released 2008. * Dear Diary, I'm sorry I've taken so long to write in you but it's been such a busy fun filled weekend I just didn't have time. With both my bbf Kimberly and me turning eighteen this weekend, it all just turned into one big party. When Kimmy's parents had to leave town on her birthday they felt s...