"You're going to love this place." Carina just nodded at Libby from the passenger-side seat of the car. She was a little apprehensive about where they were going. Libby had finally invited her as a guest at the Youthful Endowments Beauty Spa, a private women-only spa run by a very unusual and ambiguous woman who went by the name of Lady Evelyn. Not much was...
All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced without permission from the author. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people is strictly coincidental. If you aren't at least 18 years of age, don't read this... blah, blah, blah. She had red hair. It was obviously a dye-job. Most likely to hide the natural grey that I'm sure w...
Of all the courses the Temple was speeding Talla through, History was the most interesting. Here were the battles, the Fighters, the deaths. Here were listed the weaknesses of the Temple, and the ways in which those who opposed the Temple had failed to bring it down. Laced into all of this, quite naturally, was Talla's scepticism. Were these true stories Ha...
Below is a true story. For those of you who follow my stories you know that I love to expose my shy wife. Many of those stories are true as well, and she knows of several of the episodes where I showed her tiny breasts or more to strangers or our friends, usually without her knowledge. This is why I suspicious about how my massage this weekend went down. M...
The hotel room is larger than my entire house. The sunken sitting area has a huge white leather sectional with a fur rug in front of a glowing fireplace. The floor to ceiling windows offers me a panoramic view of the rolling hills and meadows below. One would think we were miles away from the hustle of the city instead of sitting at the edge of the bustling...
All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced without permission from the author. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people is strictly coincidental. If you aren't at least 18 years of age, don't read this... blah, blah, blah. * She had red hair. It was obviously a dye-job. Most likely to hide the natural grey that I'm sur...
The shower. It was our new bed. Oh, not for sleeping, but for making love. Yes, somehow along the way the rectangular plexi-glass enclosure had become our new setting for sex. We have been married for over 27 years now. Our sex life has been tremendous over those years. We've done a little of everything and done it a little of everywhere. Of course, we've m...
Kimmie's Strange Request Note - Illustrated version available on request Donnie was shaking the last droplets of water from his goggles before putting them away until the next practice. The shouts of various coaches and smattering of a few friendly students, mainly short-skirted, or yoga panted sorority girls taking pictures of the school's Speedo clad men...
My name is Heather. I just turned 18 and I can't wait to get out of High School. I only have a few months left, but the bullying is getting worse everyday. I guess if you had to label me it would be 'geek', but I don't really see myself that way. I should be a popular kid, but I'm too ugly for their standards. I'm slightly overweight, with scraggly brown hai...
Author's note -- This is a work of pure fiction. There is no connection to any real people or places. Any resemblance to real life people, events, or someone else's writings is coincidental. It is for entertainment only and is not to be reproduced without written consent. **************************** It was the night after winning the grand prize at the f...