Note: Trying something new that's been in my head for a while. I am still working on Ch. 4 and two other projects I hope to have thru the summer. Tell me what you think. I would love feedback to improve my writing skills. Enjoy. ONLY FOR ONE NIGHT Penelope Matthias sits in her office reading documents that has been placed in front of her all day or left in...
It was an eerie sound that woke Jules from her sleep, not a screaming nor a screeching but mixture of both. She nudged her fast asleep husband Alex. "Alex, did you hear that?" "Hey, watch it, hear what?" "That!" said Jules, as the sound came again. "Don't worry about it, it's probably just a cat or something." said a semi-conscious Alex. Jules switch...
You look down at me between the falling strands of wet hair, my eyes distracted by the work I'm about at your feet, the soft towel gently pressing against your cooling skin. I can feel your eyes on me, watching as I work, just the way I've taught you. To honor your body as much as I do, and to embrace and enjoy it fully as I care for it. You stand open to me...
A female friend of mine named Jade was complaining recently; "Why don't men understand how to fucking go down on a woman?" "Huh? Wait, what? I think that we understand pretty fucking well about going down on you," I replied. "Then why don't you guys do it RIGHT?" she begged. I offered up a strong argument on behalf of myself and my gender, going so far a...
Miguel noted he was a bit unsteady on his feet, but he was a long way from being a falling down drunk. On the elevator ride he thought, "I'm the third man to make this trip tonight." His penis and testicles hurt. He wondered if Jean and Father had held hands in front of others or even kissed before they got behind closed doors. It excited him to think they d...
The end of Freshman Year of college... I woke up on the floor of some dude's house with a screaming headache and one cheek smothered against someone's skin. I opened my eyes and saw the polyester rug staring back at me. I tilted my head slightly and found myself staring straight into a messy, gaping labia. I could tell this despite the general dimness of th...
My name is Francis and I teach ballroom dancing. I teach only adults. Although I've taught mostly in Boston, my story location is important. Much of this story is based on my actual experience as an instructor. A month after I began my ballroom dancing career, Blossom enrolled in dance lessons. Her program was open ended. You might call it a 'life time' pr...
Novembers were always ugly in Portland. Streaky drops of rain made oily looking ripples on the sidewalk puddles. Nathalie looked over her shoulder tentatively before opening the door. No suburban housewife would be seen in this part of town, ever. Greyish dusty blinds were obscured by the milky condensation on the unassuming storefront. It could have easily...
"Come in." Mr. Windrowe stepped from behind his desk and ushered Marla to a seat in the conversation area. She sat, pulling her skirt under her and smoothing her blouse across her breasts. She smiled. She hoped she wasn't going to be dismissed after her first week. "You know Chloe?" indicating the young blonde woman in the room. She was small, trim, titles...
As soon as she touched the strange little object Shelly knew. Turning the intricately crafted artefact in her fingers a thought came unbidden into her mind. ‘I wonder what it would be like to be spanked with this?’ What! Where did that thought spring from? Shelly’s imagination races, a surge of erotic excitement courses through her lower body - quite the st...