(With thanks to Darla for her help and support in editing my first story) "Honey," Andrew said, "I have a little surprise for you." Wendy loved the little gifts her boyfriend always gave her: chocolates, cards and small plush animals being her favorites. She smiled as he took her into his bedroom and told her to close her eyes. When she opened them, she beh...
This story is part of a series. Chapters 1 through 7 will provide context. Hopefully, however, this story may also be enjoyed as a stand-alone work. As a brief background, the protagonists, Sara and Harry, sailed with new friends Dieter and Birgit to Antigua. Neither Sara nor Harry took any clothes for this trip. On Antigua, they met recent graduates Zoe and...
“I can’t believe I have to spend my summer with you,” Buffy complained. “Hey, I’m not happy about it either,” Spike replied. “And why the hell can’t you carry your own bloody bags?” Buffy flipped her hair. “I just got my nails done.” “I just got my nails done,” Spike mimicked, “I’m a lazy little princess.” Buffy glared at her stepbrother, and then st...
His lips, so soft to the touch, brushed the sensitive skin at the nape of her sun-kissed neck. The light moisture soaking into her skin willing, waiting, wanting to feel his velvet tongue massage her into complete utopia. He teased her, knowing exactly what she was looking for, but not wanting to give in too quickly. For months he'd watched her in amazement,...
Despite the disturbed sleep, Ramya woke up the next day with a clearer head. It was a Saturday and she didn't have anything planned. She decided that she was going to find out for sure whether anybody was using the hole in her bathroom wall to peek at her while she was bathing or not. A movie scene had given her an idea and she decided to use her smartphone...
Chapter One W/we met on the internet and had talked together in messenger and email for several months now. W/we were always friends, flirty and chatty and then one day it became more intense. The more aggressive Master became the more submissive His pet became although she did not realise it at the time...Master knew, and watched and waited patiently for...
I walk slowly down the corridor, my hands trembling as I straighten my skirt and check my hair one last time. I want everything to be perfect. I need to please him. I check the room numbers, my pulse increasing in sync with the numbers. When I finally reach his room, I can barely breathe. My excitement is palpable. My need is visceral. My hunger takes over a...
I was walking home from work the night it happened. I was a dancer, the erotic kind. Yeah, I danced naked for money, but I never slept with the clients. A private lapdance was as naughty as it got. Back then I wasn't a whore. I refused to ever be someone's whore. The very idea made me sick to my stomach. But, anyway, I'm getting distracted from the story. Yo...
Steve slowly slid his tongue into Amy's mouth, just as he had done with her sex. He found her tongue waiting for him, and they began to eagerly kiss each other. He felt Amy begin to run her hands over his back, moving closer and closer to his hips. Up till now, he had been careful to keep his hips away from hers. But now he moved his hips forward a few inch...
"And what do you do for a living?" she asked as she casually propped an elbow up on the bar. "I do data-base consulting work for several small companies in town," he replied. "Computers...fascinating," she said. She smiled coyly at him while absent-mindedly fingering the long-stemmed wine glass. "So, other than talking to strangers at bars, what exactly d...