Authors Note: This is my twenty-first story...even though it's not technically a story. This is a work of fiction, however it IS based on factual people...most importantly, my wonderful friend "R" who has been so good to me over the years and who I simply adore! Enjoy and please remember that all feedback is greatly appreciated! ****************************...
Prologue Anna Plowright trudged grimly along the country lane towards her cottage still two kilometres distant. She was soaked to the skin. The rain bucketed down and reduced her hair to a stringy ruin, and found every available gap in her clothing to trickle down her back and between her breasts. When she had set out that morning for her daily ten-kilomet...
"How hot was that?" "Yeah, that was rad. He finished so strong." Jemma raised her eyes to the ceiling, head thrown back in exasperation. "I swear to god, what I feel for him is fucking real, but I can't get him to notice me." Throwing her head forward into her hands, she said into the coffee in front of her, "you have to help me Bess; I totally can't go o...
Prologue "yes! Yes! YES!" Stephanie panted, lost in blissful ecstasy. "Don't stop Tony. Please don't stop! Oh, yes!" Stephanie's body quaked from the breathtaking orgasm. Tony held Stephanie tightly as he made love to his wife in a hidden back corner alcove on the third level of the city's large art museum. She loved the way she felt in the strong arms of...
Jennifer's story Mark and I had been wrapped up in a big blanket, standing in his living room, after having been caught out in the rain, kissing and cuddling to get warm, when I just had to have him. I took his hand and told him, "I know an even better way to get warm," and led him into his, into our, tiny bedroom. Mark's a lot bigger than me, but he didn't...
"Happy birthday," Ryan said, raising his glass. "Drink up!" Ellie sipped her first legal alcoholic beverage, a golden-colored beer in a tall mug. "Twenty-one," she remarked. They were at a small table towards the back of an old-school Italian restaurant, the kind of dimly-lit place with faded wallpaper and a menu that hadn't changed much in decades. It w...
I was 17 when my dad married Elizabeth, a beautiful black woman. Being white in a Southern town it was hard on everyone, especially my new step-sister Lorraine. A cute girl of 16 almost 17, we both caught a lot of flak from the kids in our School. Luckily I Graduated High School and left for College. Lorraine had another year to go before she was out and off...
This is a flash story about a night in the hot tub with friends. It's a culmination of several real occurrences. As with my other stories this serves a cathartic purpose in my life. I wanted to explore one reason someone might feel an onset of jealousy. I hope you enjoy it. ***** "Joel, New Years Eve is coming up soon...have you thought about what you...
"You look well rested Agatha," Phillip had said when he came into the cottage to pick her up. "I trust the week has been good for you." He kissed her, but typical of his kisses it was a peck on the cheek. She kissed his lips, wrapped her arms around him then dropped her hands to his ass and pulled him tight. He responded by pushing back, opened his lips an...
It was raining outside. It had been pelting it down for a good hour, drumbeats against my window, bathing the neighbourhood in crystals of reflected light, and washing everything clean. I'd put on some jazz, lit a fire and had settled back in my chair to read a good book when the doorbell rang. It must have been at least nine thirty, and I felt a a little th...