Chapter 2: Home At Last Pat and Mike enjoyed the companionship of each other on a secluded Pacific Coast Beach and watched the sun set. However, they stayed longer than planned - it was dark, the tide was coming in, and both were resting from the many wonderful first time sexual pleasures they had shared. An especially large wave arrived out of the darknes...
It was never my intention to go to live with Aunt Matilda and Aunt May, in New York state five hundred miles east of Arlsberg but when I was offered a place at Uni a short bus ride from their place that Dad suggested I should see if I could stay with them. Dad always referred to them as Aunt Matilda and Aunt May but actually Matilda is my dad's aunt and May...
Introduction : Avinash continues to interview Hemangini for his new writing. As she pursues with her story, the revelation at the next stage tends to get harrowing from where it started. She welcomes him into an all new ambience which leaves Avinash in the absolute stupor. I would just like to add an advanced disclaimer to any Indian religious reader advanc...
------ Chapter 3 - With a Little Help From My Friend ------ Erika brought her paint to her lips and swallowed a bit more beer. Honestly, I didn't think this evening would go that way. She was fun and didn't seem to be offended by anything I said so far. She reminded me of Kitty somehow in a way that both of them seemed to understand better than I ever wil...
Pat and Mike enjoyed the companionship of each other on a secluded Pacific Coast Beach and watched the sun set. However, they stayed longer than planned - it was dark, the tide was coming in, and both were resting from the many wonderful first time sexual pleasures they had shared. An especially large wave arrived out of the darkness and crashed down on the...
Author's Note: All characters who are sexually involved in this work of fiction are at least 18 years old. * On a warm Friday night, Aaron Johnson drove home, frustrated, from his date with the bosomy new data entry clerk from the place where he worked. Rachel had been flirting with him from her first day there and, when she eagerly accepted his offer of...
After there fun times together, Fred feared and did not want Ginger to feel she was just becoming an object of sexual pleasure. His feelings for the lady were much stronger than this, but how other than these quick moments would they experience them, and now, how would they resist each other when together. The jokes and banter continued back and forth via...
I lean against my headboard and crack open a third bottle of beer. I'm already tipsy on two, and one more should get me properly drunk. They don't call me the Amazing Toothpick Girl for nothing. My friend Lauren wheels the desk chair up to my computer. "Okay, let's do this. I am a... woman... looking for...a woman, a man, or either?" Her mouse cursor hovers...
My first two weeks at a legal Nevada brothel would soon be finished. It was almost time to return home and work at my regular job as a clerk in a large box discount store. I had kept in contact with the store and had been told that my hours would remain the same but could be less. It appeared that my part time job would become even more of a part time job....
It was three weeks before we were all free so that I could take the promised photos of Jane and Sharon, but in this time, Roanne had earned enough money on her back to be able to pay the deposits for all three girls' trips round Europe. In that time, one of her regular customers had let on that he was from the local police and was checking that her 'busines...