Rick moved to the other side of the bed, picked up some old mail and magazines, and set the vase down, arranging the flowers in the sunlight. All the time, he kept an eye on the strange sandstone sculpture given to him just the day before. Sun Li said that it was "meant" for him, or some such. Could that be why only he saw a man and woman making love in the...
She walked into his office, looking very smart. She was about 5'6" tall, with a trim, lean frame and a lovely swell to her breast making her about a 36C in bra size. Her waist curved in and she had full but not fat thighs and hips. Her face was classic with pouty lips and a roman nose; and her eyes were the bluest he had ever seen. They sparkled like a lake...
Though the characters of this story are the ones from "The Perils of Love", this submission is, indeed, a stand-alone story for the "Love the One(s) You're With" contest. It is, admittedly, a late entry, Devo and I do hope to receive the required twenty-five votes to make it eligible. We hope you enjoy this story! ------------------- I've actually been k...
I was eighteen and it was my first time away from home. I was in my freshman year at Western University studying Sociology. My older brother was in his third year of "Jogging for marks", a.k.a. Phys Ed and a halfback on the football team. Western was far enough from home, about thirty-five miles, to justify dormitory living. I was billeted in Glenolden Hal...
My hands were tugging nervously at the leather strap of my purse as I walked down the long hallway to my hotel room. The door unlocked with a clean sounding click and I walked in to see my suitcase sitting neatly beside the large bed. The final rays of the sun were slipping behind the horizon. I stood for a moment, looking out of the window that made up th...
It started with an email in her inbox. By day, she was Alexandra, a mild-mannered businesswoman. Successful, hardworking and by all accounts ordinary. Some people at her job thought her a bit frumpy and low key. She was friendly but not the social type. She rebuffed more than a few offers for drinks after work or the chance to "hang out with the girls." Mos...
After supper, we were all relaxing. The girls were watching TV, lying on a blanket on the floor with a couple of pillows. I was napping, off and on, or so I thought, on the couch. I woke up slowly, the TV was off and the girls were nowhere in sight, all the lights in here were off. The only light came from the bedroom door. I lay there on my back, listenin...
Author's Note: Story requested by KC55. Jill had an unorthodox life to put it simply. Being quad breasted was unusual, though she knew more than a few people with the same condition, and she'd stayed a virgin throughout school and college, but she had friends that were the same. Neither of those qualified for strange really. It was her daily routine that fe...
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I couldn't believe how nice it was. I pulled it out of the box and held it up in front of me. It felt like silk against my skin, but it had stretch to the material. It was white with what looked to be hand painted orchids and leaves along the right side that wrapped around the back and down the back. It was a tube dress, which meant it had no sleeves, just o...