Michelle looked in the mirror and sighed. "Why are you bothering to try?" she muttered under her breath as she took in her reflection. She ran her hands down her stomach, smoothing her dress, a light, sleeveless number, black with cream colored flowers. She turned sideways to look at her ass, then brought her hands back up to cup her breasts and gave them a...
My cousin asked me to set up the private campsite for some of his friends who were coming up for the weekend. I was mildly annoyed as I had many other things to do. I changed my tune when he told me it was a group of women campers. I spent several hours hauling the wood and setting up the tiki torches so they could find their way down the crushed gravel, one...
This story is a mixture of fact and fiction about my wife, her mother and I. My wife Marcy and I have been married almost seventeen years and have three beautiful kids. Over the years we have experienced most of the normal problems that married couples go through in bringing up children. Marcy has had some health problems which at times can restrict our sex...
This is the first story with a sexual content that I wrote. I am not an experienced writer and I am not a native English speaker, but I hope that I can give you a little joy with my story. ***** Recently I have been at the birthday party of Patty, a friend of mine. She invited the whole circle of friends and also an old childhood friend named Amy. First yo...
Both starting their second year at a large university in New Orleans, Skylar and Rose had met when they had been paired as dorm mates their first day on campus the previous year. They were both from small towns, both an only child, and both had left home and come to school with a small-town naivety regarding a city like The Big Easy. They had both been relie...
'Deep breaths,' I thought as I tried to calm myself down, but it wasn't working. I was going to be late for my first day of work at my first ever job, and I was pissed off. This is what it feels like to be part of the workforce, I guess. I'll just grind my way through this entry-level position in features at The Daily Bugle, because I know I'll be covering...
Hi everyone! A thousand pardons for taking so long to continue this story – it's been eighty percent finished for months! I'll make sure hubby gives me a good, hard spanking for being so tardy. ;-) Jack and I sat in the empty waiting room of Dr. Fairchild's clinic, as the reception staff left for the day, wishing us a good night as they departed. I noticed...
Arlene was one of those people who impress you from the very first moment you meet them. She was sweet, funny, and intelligent; she bared her soul to the world and was beautiful inside and out. I met her on the job when I started at a new hospital. Both of us were nurses in the critical care ward; she had been there for a few years already when I started....
Deboarah Cally, 'Debbie' to here friends, accepts a lift home from her boss, Roger Daunt. She entertains high hopes that she might get Roger to 'come up for coffee' when they get to her flat. But things don't go to Debbie's plan... We join them as Roger is saying patiently, "Calm down Deborah, I did NOT call you a 'tart'. I just said that you 'dressed' like...
Alda looked to the moon, partially veiled by a stray, summer cloud. It was a bright night, almost as luminescent as mid-day. Her skin felt the chill of night, and she pulled her gown up to cover the nape of her neck. The olive skin above her breast was smooth and seemed to glow in the silver light. Her dark hair fell past her shoulders, tangled from the rest...