EMILY'S VIVID IMAGINATION Emily was tired of being assumed unavailable because she was the vicar's daughter. As if that wasn't sufficient, she was also very pretty with an innocent face, which didn't help. It was different at college, where no one was aware of her parents. It was just the local guys of the parish who saw her as unavailable. So she was not p...
Stuck on a boring conference call in my office, I found myself daydreaming while looking at my calendar. August already, wow! It was hard to believe that it had been almost a year since Patrick and I had gotten married! What with the whirlwind romance and laughably short engagement, I'd only actually known him for about 14 months. But there hadn't been a sin...
As best I have been able to tell, my sugar addiction started even before I was born. My mother ate sweets for more than half her caloric intake from my conception until my birth. Things got worse when I was a child. We always had candy and soft drinks around the house, donuts or sweet rolls for breakfast, and intensely sugary desserts like baklava every nig...
Part I: The Favor When a man comes home to his wife and a houseful of women, it's either really good or really bad, especially when the conversation stops as soon as the door opens. And most especially when the women looking at him have those expressions suggesting they know something he doesn't (and of course they do -- it's always that way). His wife step...
This is the continued saga found in Not Kyle and Not Kyle 2: Brandon to the Rescue. If this is the first of the series you have read, please go read one of the first two, as this story is not designed to stand alone. ***** "Okay, another big push." The doctor said. I bore down, hoping that this one was it. I felt the burning breaking in my groin I vague...
A note for readers...please have patience, as this is only the beginning of Alex's story...things will turn sexual... Her hands and feet were bound tightly, stretching her body taut across the bed. She maintained perfect form, with her stomach muscles tightened, biceps flexed to display their quiet strength, calves stretched to point her toes downward, and...
While Jason Petrov stirred his oatmeal in the boiling water, thinking about the new poem he was writing, saying the line in his head, sensing he was getting closer, the phone rang shattering his thoughts and forcing him to close his eyes at the disturbance. "Oh, fuck!" he muttered out loud, slamming the spoon down on the counter then barked, "Who the hell co...
"Thanks for coming along for this party as my date, seriously. You're a lifesaver," I told Emily, as I was torn over being my ex-girlfriend Anastassia's guest at the place that she shared with her new boyfriend Tony. "Hey, it was nothing! I like you. I know that you don't go on dates, so this is very flattering for you to invite me to come along for whateve...
I want to thank everyone who has enjoyed this story even with its flaws. I am constantly trying to improve my grammar and make the stories better and hope you can still enjoy it through the errors. This Chapter is more about the storyline than it is about sex however there is sex in there. Enjoy and thanks again! ***** Standing back in the castle knowing w...
I, Amy Thomson, grew up without many material possessions in a semi-rural area. While I was decent looking I wasn't someone that guys would immediately swoon over, and considering my economic situation could not really gussy myself up to impress them. Also, to be honest, most of the boys I knew I either considered not good dating options, or I was just frien...