I awoke in total comfort. I was wrapped in a big soft white quilt and satin sheets. The smell of coffee was in the air. The room was the perfect temperature as I started to stretch out a bit and leave my little cocoon. I felt a wonderful soreness throughout my body. It was that good sore that athletes know so well. I hadn't felt this way since high school af...
At 28 years old, Stacy has been happily married to Jim for 8 years. They had not started a family yet, and have enjoyed living as a young married couple with a nice, but small apartment in the city. Both Stacy and Jim were raised on small farms on the west coast, but were really getting used to life in the big city. Stacy worked for a small real estate compa...
Simon says: So this is another romance of sorts with several chapters to go, thus this is not a self-contained story. :) For those who haven't read my stuff before, I tend to enjoy the slow burn more than just a quick bang. This story contains more sexual tension than any actual sex. Be patient my friends as future chapters should take it up a notch. I welc...
This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen. The next day, I pretty much hung around the house, but I kept looking out the window trying to see Anna or Penny when she got home or Penny came over. I don't know why, or what I even would have said, but I knew I wanted to see Anna again to thank her. At school Monday, I ran into Pete and Zach. Th...
I'm Jay, a young, twenty-something business professional. At the risk of sounding a little conceited, I consider myself to be a good looking guy. I'm fairly athletic and work out at the gym to stay in good shape. I am a recent university grad, so I have just started my climb up the corporate ladder; I'm not exactly raking in the big bucks yet... even though...
The barmaids were melting his mind away. Gerrim lay helplessly back and squirmed like a kitten on catnip, trying in vain to hold his breath as Monarch—the big-breasted platinum blonde—hooked her leg over his, half-straddling his side, and slowly unscrewed the heart-shaped rose quartz stopper of the perfume bottle. On his left side, the strawberry-blonde Sw...
Disclaimer: I do not own Thor, The Avengers, Avengers: Age of Ultron, Captain America 2 or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Sharon Carter had been trained by the best of the best SHIELD had to offer. That meant first and foremost her Aunt Peggy, one of the founders of SHIELD and her personal idol. Go...
Author's note: This story is a re-imagining of a story I previously posted on this site under a different alias. All comments and suggestions are greatly appreciated. "Danielle, in my office please," I say, calling out to her across the house. Although she's busy with the kids, she excuses herself to join me, picking up on the note of seriousness in my voic...
I had Lea again last night. She called me up, out of the blue, and invited me over to her parents' house for dinner. It was her 22nd birthday the day before, and she was feeling like a loser because she had done nothing, no friends organized a party for her. Megan was supposed to come over too, but when I arrived it turned out that she was sick and had calle...
He rubbed his eyes, looked at his fountain pen -- leaking, again -- a puddle of deep blue spreading on the paper. He picked up the pen and threw it in a nearby trash can, then took a little packet of tissues out of his jacket and wiped his ink off the paper and tossed that away, too. He looked at his watch and shook his head, packed up his things and grabbed...