"Hello," she cooed as I answered the door. She pulled the slipping strap of her backpack back onto her shoulder. My jaw mentally dropped. She looked even more beautiful than I remembered. Her straight, mousy brown hair framed her long thin features and fell well past her slim shoulder. She had little round glasses that hung on the tip of her nose. She wore a...
As usual this story is exclusively my property and can't be republished or redistributed without my permission. Names have been changed to protect the guilty and not-so-innocent. Any resemblance to people living, dead or non-existent is merely a coincidence. * Zack gave Adele a little squeeze as they relaxed on her sofa and watched a movie. Adele snuggled...
"Are you sure you want to do this?" "Yeah. Yeah let's do it!" She replied nervously, but with enthusiasm. She was lying on the bed with just her underwear and bra on. Her legs were slightly spread, and she looked like she wanted to be touched, but in that innocent way where she doesn't want to seem too obvious. "Okay, let's do it then." You kiss her ja...
Disclaimer/note: Characters and setting are property of Team Ninja. This fictional story is based on Dead or Alive Xtreme 2. The story features lesbian relationships: and some days (i.e. chapters) also feature violence or offensive language. Please don't read it if you aren't old enough. -Morning of Day Four- I was having a glorious dream. I was lying in a...
Author's note: back to the old fashioned 'stroke story.' Enjoy. Steve was so fucking horny. His cousin Alan was getting married in a week and his bachelor party had been an extravaganza of booze, blue movies and 'exotic dancers'. Unfortunately all of the strippers were too struck up to accept his offers to make a little extra money by going home with him. H...
My head hurt. Damn, too much wine last night. Lying in bed, I opened my bleary eyes and suddenly I remembered... I was in Mr Darcy's apartment. In his bed. Oh dear. I was alone, Mr Darcy was nowhere to be seen. But I hadn't been alone during the night. Oh my God. Mr Darcy had fucked me last night! I had had sex with an eighty year old! I felt my heart pal...
I didn't hear her come out of the bathroom and enter my study. I was too focused on what I was writing. After working with Jay on the software design through a week and weekend filled with nights which stretched into mornings, I badly needed something to relieve the stress. Not only the stress from getting this document done, but with working with Jay. Not t...
I'm a bit nervous and shy. We each have a beer, and exchange small talk, while sitting at a kitchen table. When some of the shyness has worn off, you offer to rub my shoulders. "OK," I say. You move behind my chair and start to knead. "Mmm," I say, "that sure feels good." You start rubbing my neck, and then slip your hands down my shirt and onto my firm...
It was not turning out to be Susan's day. Her boyfriend had just ditched her and she was having to make her own way home on foot. Then she heard her name being called. "Hi Susan – what are you doing all alone?" "Oh no!" Susan recognised a couple of girls who she thought were in her past. They had been a year ahead of her at school in their small English co...
Note: All characters in this story are of legal age. All of the characters are well over eighteen years of age. ***** I was compromised and Malaya had me by the balls. I had been caught watching her hook up with my friend John and she definitely knew my nose was open. I also felt like a shameless degenerate for watching the couple in the midst of a sexual...