The First time I stood at the top of the stairs, my short tartan skirt moving gently around my hips. I looked down at the camera lens as it looked up between my legs. I wondered if it saw the tiny pink bow of my satin thong, covering my freshly waxed pubis. I was wearing Cindy my favourite underwear. Gracefully one foot at a time I descended the stairs, awa...
Hi, I'm Anil and my wife is Lana. We live in Mumbai, India. We've been married for 10 years, have two kids in boarding school, and are still in love. I'm lucky that unlike most Indian wives who regard sex as a duty, mostly unpleasant, my wife is a wanton woman, ready for sex, conventional and otherwise, at any time. We have done it in all positions, the face...
"What the...??!" The sunlight streaming through the windshield of my car had woken me up. I was sprawled out in the driver's seat of my car, the seat back fully reclined. I lifted my seat and looked around. How did I get here? And why do I have such an awful headache? My head was pounding. In a complete panic, I searched for and found my purse. My phone, c...
PART 2 – HALF-TIME? I was hungover. When I first opened my eyes, even the weak sunlight filtering through the curtains felt like someone was pushing sharpened icicles into my eyes, while the first attempt to raise my head from the pillow was an abject and painful failure. Even Jeanie's whispered; "Morning, Love... how're you feeling?" sounded like the roa...
I slept late that Sunday; the effect of the last two nights of rehearsal, followed by the three performances and the overly enthusiastic after-party, had all left me very much in need of a long, recuperative sleep. I vaguely remembered the movement and sounds of my husband, Frank, getting ready for yet another of his far too frequent Rotary functions - this...
Disclaimer: I do not own iZombie. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Peyton Charles had spent years pining over her best friend Liv Moore, but never made a move because she was scared of rejection, and more importantly of losing her. Mostly thanks to her friend becoming a zombie and eating pining best friend brain that wasn't the...
'Savage Garden!' Zoe shouted with glee, seconds after the music had started. 'That's 7-5 to me.' She said smugly before reclining in her seat to enjoy the song. Zander took his eyes off the road briefly to glance her over. The pair had been together for almost four years, yet he still loved to stare at her. Their friends had joked they had met at the bottom...
The door slammed so hard that the wall behind my head shook. He was back. He was my boss. He was incredible. He was Marcus Cook and I was utterly besotted with him. Unfortunately for me he was oblivious to my existence. "Meghan, are you still here?" I jumped at my name. "Yes Mr Cook, I will be right in." While he spoke, I watched. I watched his lips. I...
You know all the usual stuff, don't read if it's illegal or you don't like sex or if bisexual sex offends you. All characters are purely fictional, and any likeness is coincidence. Joshua Glynn reserves all rights to this story, the characters, and the world they live in. This story is about a young man, the brother-sister twins he is in love with, struggl...
Prologue: The following is a continuation of "Welcome to the Group", and I highly recommend reading it prior to. As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive. ***** After I announced Amber and Teresa wanted to be ass-fucked by Walter and David respectively, both broke out in a big smile. Everyone else applauded to the fact they agree...