Still living at home with my parents at 21 was not exactly ideal. Even less ideal was the fact that I was still a virgin. I was working hard to save up money and move out by working shifts in a warehouse, lugging boxes around. It was laborious, boring work but it came with two advantages. Firstly, the physical effort was good excercise, keeping me fit and t...
The email was cryptic, even for me, but you followed its directions and travel into the City. You're nervous this time, even more than normal. Our last time together had been great, but you keep hearing those words I spoke over and over in your head, "don't you trust me yet..." The fact is you do trust me, and it's for that reason that you allow yourself to...
The day was a usual summer day. Warm outside with birds singing and bees buzzing. Janice sat reading emails and began to look over a community she belonged to for more things to read. She had heard this one author was really good, so she went to read some of his writing. Upon arrival there was nothing. Not one single word. She found another website and read...
The sexual tension between Zack and Mira had been gradually building over the past year. They'd cross paths many times during the course of each day, working on the same floor in the firm's downtown office among hundreds of others. In the cube farm that made up most of the space on floor thirteen, each worked on opposite side of the floor, separated by the l...
Oh God! Had Gary just complimented her? She had hardly even heard what he said. It had sounded sort of sweet and sincere. But Julie's attention had been drawn yet again to the stranger sitting at the bar. Poor Gary. Julie smiled and nodded to him, unsure how to respond, as she wasn't sure exactly what he had said. Would he realize? "That's one of the thin...
She sat at the table. She had entered, scanning the patio, looking not only for a vaguely familiar face, but for where she should sit if she did not find him. And, secretly, she also looked for exits, though this thought she kept quiet even from herself. She didn't see him. She reminded herself to stand tall, imagined a thread from the top of her head pull...
Lea was the wife of Brent's best friend Tim. Brent had been envious ever since Tim had started dating Lea. Lea was the sexiest woman Brent knew. She wasn't 'high fashion' -- she was simply sexy and had something about her that always drove Brent crazy. Lea was a petite 5'4" with shoulder length blonde hair, green eyes and though not skinny, had a trim at...
After writing about my first experience meeting a fan of my writing 'dirty' writing style, I received some very positive feedback, from many women who love the master/slut style of story. One of those caught my eye immediately – short and sweet; "do you want to play online with a wanton married slut?". Hmmm, I thought to myself, of course I do! I wrote back...
Pierre gently laid her onto the bedroll, carefully tearing at her garments to find the wound. He removed her tattered dress, leaving only the petticoats. He chided himself for looking at her breasts. He was attending to her life, not sating his desire! He gently turned her on her side, looking at her lower back. The bullet had gone clean through, and he offe...
I had wanted her so badly the whole week, my sexual desire roaring past my senses and threatening to overtake my actions. I did not let it -- I had learned control over the past few years, and knew that my friendship with her was so much more precious in my heart that I did not want to ruin it with my basic urges. . . I had traveled the country, literally,...