This is the third instalment in the ongoing adventures of Anne-Marie, who, at the time of this adventure was 19, a trainee physiotherapist living alone in her family home in an English Midlands city. Her parents and older brother had all left within the last month to work on the continent. There is no incest in this episode, but, as recorded in the "Siblin...
Once I left home for college mom was less than thrilled, hating the fact I was miles away from home. In time she was happy for me and had no trouble hiring some help to run the local mini market. Since dad died it was just me and her running the family business for several years. Deep down it wasn't the life I wanted for myself; still feeling bad for leaving...
SOOOOO sorry this took so long. Work and school are KILLING me. Exams are next week and I am studying like a mofo. Good news though. I'm pulling an A in microeconomics. So I promise, the wait has been worth it! This story has proven to be quite difficult to write, Marcus is a difficult nut to crack to say the least. No editor, rip away. ***** **5 YEA...
This time of year, darkness came early, but not early enough for me to get some warm up business before Vera turned up in her limo and took me to the hotel. I'd decided to dress in a £3,500 suit I'd bought earlier in the day, but this was nothing to what she met me in the restaurant with. She wore a slinky red dress with matching and rather skimpy lingerie....
Readers are encouraged to read Chapters 1 and 2 for an introduction and background to our characters. Susan ran into Amy one more time before the end of her shift. Amy admonished her to take her threats seriously; if Susan didn't show up at the end of her shift, Amy was sending that video. Susan assured Amy she would meet her in the parking garage after sho...
Susan woke the next morning, warm in her new bed and secure in the arms of her new lover. They had spent the night together doing nothing more than talking and kissing, holding each other, touching each other. Marie had been surprised how readily the young girl had taken to being fucked but she didn't want to push her too hard on their first day; there was p...
Loud, rhythmic, intense music shook the basement of the five-story apartment building. The spacious basement held close to two hundred students as they danced, jumped, and acted completely wild to the deejay and the music blaring from six-foot tall speakers scattered all around. Dim lights and pulsating white, red, and green strobe lights cast eerie shadows...
"Hey girl! This guy, I think his name is Roy, wants me to dance with him so I'll be back later. Try to enjoy yourself in the meantime. You deserve it!" my best friend, Stephanie, says as a handsome man drags her toward the mob of sweaty and grinding bodies. She turns around and her long blonde hair bounces as she walks away. She sways her narrow hips as she...
A few weeks had passed since we got back and things had gone on as before with our secret visits. I was starting to have some issues though, at school mostly. I was an attractive girl, but didn't have a boyfriend, and despite lots of interest from boys my age, I didn't seem too interested in getting one. I wasn't worried, I told you about it and joked that p...
Note from the Authoress: I have not included this story in the Julie Journal's, as it is entirely fantasy and written for a very dear friend of mine. * * * * * * * * * * Julie sat in the hotel bar a little bored. She knew that she cut a stunning figure with her black leather dress that was slit up the front revealing so much promise of what was just beyond...