From the files of Cleo: I was an orphan, raised on a small Utah ranch owned by my grandparents. We ran a few head of cattle and horses, enough to cover the cost of running the ranch and live a modest lifestyle. It's the only life I've ever wanted, only leaving to attend Vassar University. A typical small town ranch girl, I was the rodeo queen for our town e...
I was sure glad to be finished high school and headed off to college far away from my home town exhilarated to be leaving it all behind. At nineteen, it sure was a thrill to experience life away from my strict parents but most especially from my most evil identical twin sister Chantal. All my life she had tormented me, teased me about my prudish ways whilst...
My parents are pretty well-off, Dad owns a successful business, an electrical supply company and Mom owns an antique and decorator shop. Me, I'm their only child and I'm in college, I'll start my junior year next year and I'm majoring in business and finance and plan to join Dad's business when I graduate. I work summers for Dad, except for the two weeks th...
Note: Hello. This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story. I am attempting to write a story with erotic moments, not just a sex story. So if that is your thing, please read, rate, and give me all the constructive criticism possible. Again, this is my first attempt, so be gentle. Thanks! ***** My name is Dean Meyer. I am an engineer who lost his wife...
Author's note: If you're reading Chapter 3, I hope that means you're enjoying the story. I've kindof forgotten about balancing the story with description and action, and just let my memory flow. This part's a bit longer, but I had to tell it like it was. I hope you enjoy. And please comment. *** It took a few agonizing days before a situation presented its...
"Oh Tiresias, the blind Greek prophet of Thebes, who possessed clairvoyant abilities and who turned into a woman for several years, who was condemned to Hyades with his head turned backwards. Could you not have foreseen the calamity I befell? Or were you contempt that I would join you in the state of delirium. How foolish was I, not to believe Cassandra, who...
Bill and Beth carried their bags into the luxurious San Francisco hotel room. Both offered flattering remarks about the room and the view as they walked through the living area, past the wet bar and into the huge bedroom. They threw their bags on the bed and met at the large window overlooking the ocean. Beth placed her arm around Bill. “Isn’t this marvelou...
Chapter 3 -- College Part 2 Even at noon the empty bar was dark and smelt of alcohol. The chairs and couches surrounding the stage were worn and stained. I tightly clutched Michael's hand, both scared and excited. I couldn't believe I let him talk me into this. A black bouncer was sitting alone at the bar, reading a newspaper. He looked up. "Are you Jen?"...
The cool breeze of the night air was refreshing. Juliana and I had came back home from dinner at Oui! C'est si bon! which was packed since it is a Saturday night. We usually do not take our showers till we were ready for bed, but tonight is not a typical night. I knew how Julia would be when we watch certain videos together and I have said to her, "Julia, I...
The young man and the young woman approached the hill from different directions. They were both looking for a place to be alone, but neither was aware of the other's presence. The young man was in his early twenties and just out of college. He had landed his first real job and moved into an apartment with two of his college buddies. He liked living there, b...