Paul Spencer got an email from his mother every day, once she realized that email was very much more practical than postal delivery. But he did not read them every day, since some days he just did not have the time. Dodging bullets and bombs had a higher priority in Afghanistan, and it was a quiet week when he could reply to her more than twice. He read th...
The streets were pretty packed. It was 2am on a Sunday morning though so it was expected. Allison was heading back to her apartment since Justin had to run back to his house. She was kind of worried about walking home alone since she'd worn a skirt with no panties. All night she'd been thinking of hooking up with Justin after the bars and it'd gotten her pus...
He stood at reception, bored. The hostel was busy. All of the private rooms were full, and most of the shared dorms too. It was to be expected this time of year. 'Mid-summer fest' it was called, the music and party atmosphere attracting people from all over the world. Hostels were the accommodation of choice, cheap, easy, and discreet. But the party had star...
Dee finished drying Tracey off. She had just gotten out of the tub with her and Dee had just made one of her fantasies come true. She had her first experience with a woman and she was already getting horny from the thought at what might happen next. Dee gently rubbed the soft towel over her body and she was surprised at the sensitivity of her nipples, at her...
Five years since her last attempt. Five years since she wrote that letter confessing the feelings she'd hidden for three years. Five years since their first trembling kiss. Five years since their bodies had pressed against each other, bereft of clothing. Five years since she'd left her. And now she was coming here. Jenny arranged the pizza plate and brushe...
Author's Note: Thanks for your kind words on "Starting a New Semester". If you haven't read it yet, please do so before reading this story, which features the same characters on another new adventure. ~~ BrettJ * Victoria Silvers had spent the day with her dear friend, sexy, naughty little Casey Lee. Every time she and the long-legged brunette got together...
Sydeen stood quietly in front of her private home. It was nestled far away from the main road within a thick copse of trees and well away from the edges of the city. The large, Georgian style house was glamored and warded against intruders, and yet she could feel someone inside. Her instincts screamed at her to leave. To just turn on her heel and go back in...
© 2002 by the author. All rights reserved. A little fantasy tale involving mutual self-masturbation(M/F). Critiques and replies welcome. * * * * He had never felt quite like this before. Since waking up from a troubled sleep a vaguely defined image of someone – female – kept flashing through his mind. He could tell little about her beyond the fact that sh...
Crèvecoeur-en-Auge, France 1380 It had been a hard day of riding, but Jean de Carrouges was still far from his destination. He had hoped to reach his family estate at Campomesnil, but a late start, heavy morning rains and a brief and unexpected encounter with a pair of brigands had delayed the squire, leaving him in a foul mood. The weather this time of ye...
Blind dates have always been frightening, but I somehow let a friend of a friend set me up on one. According to that friend, the girl I'd be seeing, Carmen, liked my 'type' and preferred skinny, little white boys. From what I'd been told, we'd make the perfect couple. Everything had been arranged through that friend. When I asked how I should dress for the...