Jessica woke late the next morning, having been restless all night and finally finding a state of deep sleep. The white silk sheets were creased and stained from the night's activity, and her long, brown wavy hair was dishevelled. Her back and neck both ached, and her wrists were sore. Her chest, her face and various other places had been smeared. As she ful...
A Summer Morning Fantasy for Tessa The early summer sun had risen and the warm night was giving way to another hot and sultry day. Tessa had just woken and lay stretched out on the bed, naked and on her back, the sheet tossed aside in the night draped around her feet. She listened to the birds singing through the open window and thought of her beautiful g...
Suddenly, there was a bright light, and a loud hum as I felt my body being lifted up. The light blinded me and I couldn't see anything. Then suddenly I found myself lying naked on the floor. It took awhile before I could focus my eyes but when I did, all I could see were glass panels surrounding me and I only saw my reflection. God, where was I? How did I...
It was the University Summer break and I was looking for any work I could get. I was picking up a bit of work here and the doing gardening for family friends. Mrs Parkinson, the mother of one of my friends, gave me a call asking for some help in her garden and so the next day I turned up. The Parkinson's lived in a palatial house with a big rambling garden....
"Blah, blah, blah... " said the banker. "Blah, blah, blah..." said the lawyer. Their blond prissy wives smiled and nodded in agreement. "And what do you do?" asked one of them, turning to me with a grin. "Well," I hesitated, " I'm a...an anthropologist." Everybody fainted looking intrigued, the men nodded wisely and the women adopted a mystified look....
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Sorry about the delays between releasing the last few chapters. The text for this story was written over a number of years and includes many small mini chapters and journal style handwritten entries which need...
My name's Jim and I've been married to my wife Kathy for three years. We're in our late twenties and don't have any kids yet. We get on well with our neighbours Chris and Helen who are also in their late twenties and don't have children. Chris is a nice guy and we get on well together but our wives are closer and I would say they're almost best friends. They...
The suspense was gnawing at me and I was in an agony of indecision. I spun around to see if anyone was watching me but everywhere I looked I saw flowers and foliage. Huge ostentatious bunches of roses, baskets stuffed with peonies and poppies, chrysanthemums, orchids, pansies, tiger-lilies and hundreds of different plants and shrubs all blending to create...
Jack was nervous as he looked at his smartphone, he hadn't put on his light, May's light was still on. He was on his message page, he took a deep breath as he clicked to open his mail. It read, "Dear Paul, many thanks for your kind message. I love the pictures of your Prince, he is impressive. You have chosen your alias well, big boy. I am fifty, as in my pr...
***Special thanks to Dr. K for helping me*** Thora Mae Wilson was quite possibly the most charming girl you could ever meet. She was small, standing at a whopping four foot eleven, a tiny frame with full b-cup breasts and a peachy backside. Her soft wavy black hair was past her shoulders with pretty side swept bangs that occasionally covered her big dark gr...