The sound of the computer signing on always made her excited. She looked forward to seeing if he was online. Her hands were shaking. She wanted to ask him something, something important, and it was a big step for her. There he was. Christopher's screen name glowed on her screen and she couldn't help but smile. Hi she typed, and waited. His little smiley wa...
I see us, sitting at a hotel bar, having drinks. We've just said goodbye to a friend who drove in to have dinner with us - our chaperone, we all laughed. I ask you to stay and have another drink with me and you agree, but after they're served, we're finding it a bit more difficult to talk. Without our friend for distraction, I'm having a hard time not focusi...
The phone rang once, twice, three times and with each ring, Darrin groaned, hoping that the intrusion would just go away. But it didn't. It rang again and again until finally, he put the machine out of its misery, pulling the receiver off of the cradle. "Hello?" "Hi." Sleep quickly faded when he recognized Spencer's husky voice. "I thought you had an early...
This is a story told to me by an older man I once knew. Todd was working in a brokerage firm in the Atlanta area back in the late 70's before moving to Seattle. As always, comments are appreciated. * Her name was Candy and she looked every bit the part. Shoulder length blonde hair with a hint of curls. Bright blue eyes, button nose, and an all but invisib...
Rod Tillman was in a rush. Carol Dickinson called him at his office at school and invited him to her house for the afternoon. "I'm just sitting here alone," she purred into the phone, "and I'm at loose ends. You think you might know some way of alleviating my boredom?" "You better believe I do," Rod replied, smiling. His cock was already getting hard, just...
"I don't understand," the dark-haired sorceress began, gently placing a hand on Pahn's chest. "How is it than one so esteemed as you, the Carnal Alchemist, cannot meet his client's needs?" She took another step towards him, taking her warm body closer to his than was the usual for one of his customers. Asterius Pahn chuckled, before correcting the sultry wo...
Could the day have started any worse? The mishaps just seemed to pick up momentum and things continued to decline – a dead car battery, road construction, an indifferent husband (although that had been an ongoing issue for quite some time now). It was one of those days that should have held promise, but the morning started crappy when I overslept. Everything...
Could the day have started any worse? The mishaps just seemed to pick up momentum and things continued to decline -- a dead car battery, road construction, an indifferent husband (although that had been an ongoing issue for quite some time now). It was one of those days that should have held promise, but the morning started crappy when I overslept. Everythin...
Jen put on her skin-tight, black workout-leggings over a thin thong. A sports bra and tight sports top followed as she examined herself in the full length mirror hanging from the back of her bedroom door. As she adjusted her hair with flicks of her fingers, she noticed how the stretchy legging material just barely silhouetted the mounds of her labia, as she...
Author's note: This is a collection of independent, stand-alone short stories about my wife. Some are fiction, while others are memories and flashbacks. They were written separately and never edited for continuity, so there are tense changes, repeated phrases, etc. I make no apologies, because these were intentionally spur-of-the-moment. Enjoy. --------- 1...