This is a story about a girl I knew. It’s not entirely from my point of view since some of it happened without me around. I have culled it from anecdotal stories as well as from personal experience. The story has become a legend to the people that knew her. It seems that I have become a bit of a legend myself. It goes like this… >>>>>> Violet had a problem...
I fanned myself in front of my mirror, wishing I could stop perspiring. Flop sweats wouldn't help my foundation to stay in place. Hand shaking, I tried applying mascara. When it comes to beauty, I take after my late father. I have wide-set eyes like a doll's, pale skin, thin blonde hair and dark blue eyes. In fact, I really look nothing like my mother. In a...
The Next Day This is a continuation of my first story. Again, the characters are fictitious and names are not real people. ***** Any guy will tell you that there is nothing better in the world than being gently sucked out of a deep slumber, just as the first morning rays begin to dance through the blinds. A firm grip on my morning wood and a hot wet mout...
"Damn, I haven't had sex like that since I first married Silva. In fact, I've never had sex like that!" exclaimed Ed. "Who else was she fucking?" "I didn't know it at the time, but she was screwing the motel manager, Pete the black night clerk, plus any other cock she get a hold of." "What a slut!" "Yes, she's a slut. But you know, as we got to know each...
My name's Jessica, I'm 24 years old, and I can say without arrogance that I'm pretty hot. I'm nice and tall: five foot eight; my hair is long, thick, and dark with natural waves. I have high cheekbones, hazel-green almond-shaped eyes, full lips, and straight, white teeth. Thanks to my Italian mother, my skin is naturally without any blemishes - no freckles e...
Rich woke up God knows how many hours later, drained, but very satisfied, like a newborn virgin having lost it all over again. He crept quietly from the bed, so as to not wake Mariah Carey, but he headed for the bathroom, and looked at the mirror. He saw his own reflection, and then he went down to turn on the sink water, and washed his face. He found a near...
Mira was my roommate in college. I had such a crush on her, but I couldn't tell her that. She worked as a waitress in one of those college hangouts where the girls wore tight blue jeans and low cut tops. The first time I went there to eat, and she was working, I couldn't believe my eyes. I had always known that Mira was pretty, but decked out for this job wh...
As I approach late middle age with not a little foreboding, it helps me come to terms with my encroaching years to dwell on a few pleasant memories, and few of my memories are more pleasant then those of a decade or so ago and a young lady called Nicky. I had been widowed for a few years by then, and the initial grief had subsided. My children were grown an...
"Well congratulations Mrs. Lopez you are a little over a month pregnant" the doctor said as he handed her the test results. Selma Lopez's heart dropped in her chest when the doctor said these words to her, because she knew with a large degree of certainty that the child growing inside of her was not that of her loving husband Ramon. About six weeks previo...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Miami Beach, Florida Clouds passed over a clear blue sky during the day with light wind. The beaches were filled with people out having fun in the sun, meanwhile a party was going down on a luxury yacht across S...