Jessica Johnson was a very slutty journalist, working for one of the biggest news companies in the world. 'Daily National News (DNN)' were a news company that broadcasted on TV and newspaper all over the world. In order to be a journalist at the company, you must be very qualified and be good on TV as they would be representing the company to the rest of the...
I have only just started here. The library is a long L shaped room, rather like an attic in a Victorian mansion, ramshackle and neglected, and yet done up with modern trappings. There are computers, lights, modems, printers ... .people coming and going. It is not lonely here. Even if no one speaks for hours, the silent press of ink-patterned books looms abou...
Pete moved to L.A. and gathered her in his arms as they both watched Gerry walk away. She slumped against him, her head resting on his chest, her legs like rubber as she recovered slowly from her orgasm with Gerry. Pete just held her, rocking slowly, not saying a word until she recovered enough to look up into his eyes. "God baby but that was unbelievable w...
Pornstar Ch 04: Being an Item We walked up the hill through the wood. Nancy wanted to hold my hand, which was cool with me. For a long while we didn't talk, and that was OK too. At one point I slipped on a tree-root and caught my ribs, and just doubled up, gasping. Nancy knelt down and held me. After a couple of moments it was a bit better and I straightene...
Purple Passions or "Dye Another Day" In "Purple Daze" we met Bethany, a young law student who asked her friend Stan to help her dye her hair purple. Hilarity and horniness ensued. This story picks up at the end of their long weekend as other surprises still await. If you haven't read the first story, don't worry but I do recommend you check it out and ple...
"Shhh..!" I almost giggled. Sean’s hushing me up was sweet, but totally unnecessary. I knew as well as he did the importance of being quiet during this part our adventure. He held out his hands for me to step in, and lifted me up high enough to reach the open window. I snuck in one hand and opened the window all the way. I grabbed hold of the window sill,...
It was more then I could possibly stand as he stood there before me. He smiled, a bright shiny whiteness that tinged like a toothpaste commercial, his black trench coat slung over his arm. I had always wanted this man; even from the very first time I spotted him across the office when we worked together for an ISP. The man I had dubbed, “The Dapper One”. I h...
Part 1 He had been waiting in the hallway for a short while, watching the door and patiently looking forward to seeing her come home. When she finally returned, she slotted the key into the lock and twisted, swinging the door open and entering with a smile. She beamed at him, with rose-red lips instead of natural pink, and his heart thundered in his chest....
Rebecca hadn't felt this nervous since...well, she wasn't sure. So much had happened in the last forty eight hours, she really couldn't say how nervous she was in comparison to the last two days. But now she sat in her little paper gown, waiting for Doctor Majors to start the test. What was it he'd called it? A "salping" something. She looked around at the h...
Elizabeth here: I thought it was about time I went for the age-old vampire tropes and try to make them fun and refreshing. Plus, this one has a good ending, unlike some other stories I've seen which end on a rather depressing note that ruins the story. I hope you enjoy it! ~~~~ ~~~~ Two needles with suction cups, a Y shaped tube, a pump, and a bag: every 5...