XXXVII "No! No!" Some girls stood out, however. One was Tammy, whose cheesy name had led me to assume she was American, but who turned out to be English: from Billericay, of all places. She was a state-school girl who had got swept up in one of Oxbridge's occasional (and unconvincing) efforts to demonstrate that it is not the preserve of the middle and upp...
When Pam and I married we were both virgins in the sense that we had never had sex with anyone else. We met in our late teens and married when we were 21. When we finished having children we were still relatively young. Pam is an attractive blonde, petite, smallish breasts (but nice, with perfect nipples), lovely legs, flat tummy and small butt. I remember a...
THE FAIR PRINCESS AND THE HOODED MYSTIC By Dawn R Author's Note: In my twenties, I read and enjoyed The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty by Anne Rice, writing as A.N. Roquelaure. As I started to write this fairy tale, I realized that with my tongue firmly in my cheek I was mining from the same vein of gold. Enjoy! Once upon a time in a land far, far away the...
"You're sure you want to do this, then?" I squared my shoulders and stared ahead at the window, knowing if I looked at my friend, I'd lose my nerve. "Look, I'm going to be 25 tomorrow, and there's no way in hell I'm going to turn 25 a virgin. It's embarrassing!" "But couldn't you just go pick up some guy in a bar or something? I mean, you're going to give...
James pulled his BMW 320i into the driveway with The Doors blasting "Backdoor Man." Now Jim Morrison, that was a man. He had women eating off his crotch as he downed bottle after bottle of whiskey. Spent his life being the God of rock and cock. But a name was about all he shared with Jim Morrison. James pulled into the garage and turn off the engine, sighed...
"Oh, shit!" cursed Stella. The word processor program had just crashed and shut itself down. Like an idiot she'd been working on her dissertation for five hours straight and hadn't sit Control-S even once. And now she'd lost everything. Tears started to prickle her eyes. As if it wasn't hard enough studying for an English degree whilst also trying to keep l...
At 6 am, before the alarm goes off, I awaken slowly and sensually, aware of Jack's large hand stroking and pulling my nipple. We were sleeping "spooned" together, and I could feel Jack's large, very hard erection pressing against my ass while he teased my nipple. I arch my back, giving him better access to my breasts, and he responds by fingering both my nip...
Dear Readers, Thank you for reading my first story and the wonderful feedback you sent to me. Here is the second chapter. I'm sorry that it has taken me so long to get the second chapter posted. The others shouldn't take so long to post. I hope you find this chapter as exciting and stimulating as you did the first one. I will keep writing them as long as yo...
Note from the Author: As readers know, I've been privileged to work with Playboy's Erin Fox on these stories. Yes, she does read them and offer a bit of input here and there. Tonight she announced she was at the Mansion for Midsummer's Dream and will be a Cybergirl soon. Smooches baby -- you deserve it all! ~~BrettJ * Erin Fox had been having a busy time...
Where do we go from here? * End of part 3: Ang gave me a look that told she wasn't ready to tell me about her income. I hoped it wasn't something illegal. "When we get home, and can sit down with a beer, I'll explain a lot of stuff to you. And, don't think it is anything illegal or immoral," she paused for effect, "or fattening - unless I stop swallowing...