It had been a long day already. It started well before dawn, as it always did when it was necessary for me to travel great distances. This time I had chosen to travel by a rental car, my favorite mode of travel. I absolutely loved the freedom of driving, the miles rolling by one after another, town after town, singing at the top of my lungs to my favorite CD...
This is my first story, so be nice. * * * * * As I sit here awaiting your return from work, I think of how lonely my day has been. All day, I've sat here growing quite bored with whatever I've picked up to pass my time. While I await your return, I begin to daydream. My daydreams float from theme to theme. As I sit here alone on the sofa, my fantasies begi...
He grabbed her underneath her thighs and pulled her towards the edge of the bed. Her clit was standing outside of the hidden hood now, waiting for more, swollen with pressure. His tongue moved slowly up the inner curve of her thighs as she writhed before him. Savoring the anticipation, but begging for it to stop. He stopped with his tongue to watch her as he...
As for me, I puttered around the house, managed my investments, read, exercised and noted in wonder how Boh McAlistair-Park, M.S/Ph.D. professor of mathematics could, the instant she was in the carport at home, transform into utterly nude, tiny (4' 9") Boh, a Korean-Asian hottie-nympho-slut wife. Given my new problems with adult-onset diabetes, she simply s...
Jacques Binoche lived on the banks of the mighty St. Lawrence River that runs between Canada and the United States. It was the area dotted with a thousand islands, some just big enough to support a cottage and some large enough for a country estate. His passion was boating and almost every weekend he'd be out of the river, navigating his craft through the m...
My accident had totally disrupted my entire life. I was paralyzed from the neck down and would remain that way for at least a year, or so the doctors said. My arms didn't work, my legs didn't work but worst of all, I couldn't get an erection. I could feel it if someone played with it, but it would not rise. Luckily I had a lot of money from an inheritance so...
This is my first submission so all constructive criticism is more than welcome. Thank you to my best friend, sister, and the best editor a girl could ask for ivy99sunshine. This is a copyrighted work by the author ginisasin07. All rights reserved. ***** Just as I suspected. Another text from a guy saying "You are nice but...I'm just letting you know that...
I own a small but elegant Haberdashery. I inherited it from my father, who inherited it from his father. I have always felt so alive in the company of men. I never have taken advantage of their attraction to the young, alluring shop owner. Until today. It was a beautiful spring day. So uncharacteristic for the Pacific Northwest. Business was so slow...
I wake up mere moments before your boots leave snow prints on the front steps, before long fingers on strong hands fumble with the door knob in the pea-soup fog and dim light of an all too early morning. A key rattles in the lock as I roll over and reach for you. It takes a moment to register that I'm alone again, that I've only been dreaming of your hands o...
*Note: A big thank you to 1sickbastard for giving his time and efforts to helping a new author write her first story. Also, all characters are over 18. * Last night, I drove down to my mom's house for a visit. My last visit was back in December, and this visit was long overdue. After she retired for the night, I sent him a message asking if he'd like to g...