Foreword These stories are based in Australia and written in the idiom the characters would use. Some issues in language variations I anticipated and built translations into my narrative. Others have caught me by surprise especially in their intensity. Generally, the intended meaning will be clear from the context if you don't cling too tightly to your us...
I was lying on my bed alone in my flat watching television one evening, when the phone rang. It was Rina, a girl I had been dating a few times. "Hi, Rina! What's up?" I asked. "Estelle and I are bored and we were wondering whether you would like to come over for a drink or two?" "Sounds great to me! I'll be over in a few secs!" I replied. "Oh, and bring...
Her mind reeling over what she called her initiation, Monica slipped from Ryan's backyard into her house. Nobody was home. Her parents were barely ever around. Hard working and hard partying. Either or. She liked it that way. They trusted her. Fools! Wasting no time she jumped in the shower to freshen up and got ready to join Ryan, and the Pizza pals. She l...
Sarah Smith is going through some difficult phase for any woman. She's over her thirthies, and she feels her life empty. Sure, she has a stable job as a teacher, a loving family with her husband Richard, and his 3 children, Danny, Laurie and Emma, but she feels that life doesn't give any thrill anymore. She remember how her university were: sex with a lot of...
It had been a tough time recently, work was hard, redundancy programmes were in full swing and despite keeping my job I came to realise that although 30% of the workforce had left the workload hadn't got any smaller. Those of us left were working like dogs and to maker matters worse my friends who had left with the big pot of money and the early pension all...
This story is a complete work of fiction. "Mmmmmmm," she sighed as the fine grains of sand filled the gaps between her toes. For a brief moment in her hectic life, Louise Redknapp's slumbering dreams matched reality. A sun drenched beach, secluded, private and edged by the bluest water imaginable. Even with her eyes closed she could sense the sunshine war...
This is the second part of the Chicago trip in the Wanda series after Target. Wanda woke to a steady knocking at the door. It took her a few moments to realized she was in a hotel room. Her roommate for the trip was her former rival from teachers school Ashley. Ashley was already getting ready for the college recruiting convention that had brought them to C...
My ex-wife Debbie and I had been divorced for about 6 years when I heard a story about her at a college reunion. Let me back up...Debbie and I met the first week of our freshman year in college. We were both 18. We dated the entire freshman year and then I dumped her over the summer because I wanted to see other girls...which I did. When we got back to scho...
Hi. My name is Annette and I just figured something out. I figured that I am an exhibitionist. I have always liked when I was noticed sexually in public, but a recent experience really let me know how stimulating it was for me. This is one of my stories. I once stayed at a hotel that had a popular lounge called the Mermaid Bar. The hotel was well known fo...
No matter how many times it happened, I still couldn't believe my luck. Watching this tall, sexy woman sliding her sexy lips up and down my hard cock while I lay back on a blanket in the hot sun was beyond my wildest dreams. The added bonus of watching her large breasts swaying unencumbered by clothing, and her spare hand jammed down the front of her bikini...