I'm walking back towards Jolimont station after a big netball final, it's about 9pm. My team lost but it was a really great game so I'm in a good mood anyway, wearing my new coat (that I'm in love with) over a dress and tights with heeled boots. I'm feeling good, even confident. I hear someone behind me and turn to see. "Shit" I gasp. The cute guy behind...
Author's Warning: This is just the first part of a proposed series. I want to see how feedback is to it before I go any further with it. This first part doesn't have anything really X-rated, so if that's what you're looking for, turn back now. If you're looking for a slower-paced, plot-based, fantasy story, though, keep reading. **** The wind howled. Snow...
A few days ago, I placed an ad in Craigslist, "fit attractive, 60-year-old divorced white male, seeking an attractive, intelligent, female, for safe sexual activities." I had placed some similar ads in the past and while I had received a few responses, most had turned out to be either spam, women looking to get paid, or other scams of one type or another. So...
"What are you saying?" "Can I suck your dick?" His mouth dropped open a little and his sea blue eyes turned stormy. "For educational purposes?" "Yes." "And I'm going to need feedback; you have to be entirely honest with me." "Yes." "Wanna go to your room?" "Yes. Jeremy's room was really more of an apartment, which took up the end of the south wing...
Note: Chapter 1 of this story was originally written by Svernmelus elsewhere. I have received permission from him to post it here. Chapter 2 and 3, (and any further chapters) were written by me. ****************** Anna closed the fur collar around her neck, the clasp disappearing beneath light orange fur as soon as she did. She turned to the mirror, admi...
"Ring-a-ring-ding". The old school bells on the door of the small flower shop rang as I stepped through the door. My girlfriend sent me here to pick up flowers for her Mom's retirement party tomorrow afternoon. "Hi! Welcome to April's Showers! My name is Sydney if you have any questions." This voice came from behind the counter. Sydney must work here at the...
The grey broken concrete harboured pools of icy puddles that vibrated with the incessant smattering of rain. It was difficult to negotiate the places to walk without having to endure the startling sensation of water entering a shoe and travelling upwards. Zoe's thickly soled worker boots prevented such an occurrence and her sleek black leather biker trousers...
This is the last of this story line. I had intended it to be longer but things have come up and I don't have the drive to continue it. I may do more stories in the future, I'm not sure yet. In any case I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. * Life, as I knew it was wonderful. I hadn't had a climax in almost a year, I was used as a sexual...
John and I have been dating for two and a half years and everything is going really well. He has a really fit body, toned, slender, athletic legs and a cheeky smile. He plays football for our local team so is always keen to work out & train so he can show off his skills on the pitch to his mates. He trains every Tuesday and plays most Saturdays in the league...
January 1, 2011 Being that this is my first story, I guess I should explain a little about my character. You remember back in high school the girl that scared you because she smoked, wore black and was too smart for her peers? That's me. Tattoos, piercings, leather jacket, tore jeans. I was never afraid of anything. In fact, most of the things the populatio...