Several Weeks Ago, The Flats, M. Kay Underground Lair Jane rarely cried. She couldn't remember the last time tears had run down her cheeks. She vaguely remembered she was an ugly crier. She inhaled the blanket that still had a faint trace of his scent. She needed a distraction from her emotional release. She was curvy and exposed on the bunk and her large b...
At nineteen, Heidi was just beginning to discover the world. She was a pretty girl, petite and slender, with long, straight blonde hair and big blue eyes. She never had trouble getting a date in high school, and though she hardly noticed, she rarely went anywhere without attracting her share of male admirers. Now, in her post-high school, saving-for-college...
They met at a heavy pub. He, a smart guy with a shady past where fights and soft drugs were not strange, had just finished a long relationship. She had not sleep with anyone long ago, and never had a mate who will last more than a few months. He had believed in romantic love, with its chivalric epic details, the typical image of the dragon, the maiden and t...
I am going to try and tell the story of my life in writing for the very first time. I was not sure about what category to enter my stories in, because there are a number of possibilities. Non consent/reluctance was a possibility, because very little of what I experienced was my idea at first. Although I was manipulated into doing almost everything that you...
She leaned forward, continuing to press the wetness of her pussy against his stiff cock as she ran her hand up along his chest, scratching his nipple, licking on the hardening nub and trailing her tongue up to his neck, sighing against his skin, biting, her breath heavy with the insatiable need she felt to have him push his cock into her aching pussy. She fe...
"Damn it all, why cancel tonight of all nights?" She slammed the phone back on its cradle. "Friday night, new shoes, shaved my legs and everything, and the bastard cancels last minute. Men!" Amy had been looking forward to going out, to alleviate the monotony, get away from the rut she had been in for so long. All of a sudden it was another Friday night just...
I was warm, content. I seemed to be floating on my stomach in a cloud made of sweet smelling flowers. No, not flowers. Something better. More sensual. Cologne? I smiled to myself. I loved waking up like this. Languidly, I stretched and felt an answering motion from below me. My eyes popped open. Ty was sprawled beneath me. My face was nestled on his bare c...
Chapter 11 Locking the hotel room door as the porter left, her eyes focusing hard on the package, Robin's curiosity grew deeper. "What is so special about waiting till I leave that I have to wait to open it?"she asked herself. Picking the package up, Robin looked for any address of where it came from. Setting the package back down on the dresser. While...
Now midmorning, Gus was exhausted as he yawned and blearily drove down the shady avenues of the Garden district back to his home. It had been a long evening already before the Voodoo ceremony but the unexpected middle of the night trip to the emergency room had made it even longer. Captain Tony was quite upset as for a moment he, as well as all of the others...
My wife Shannon can be so funny sometimes. For most of her days, she's a hard charging mom, working, taking care of our kids, and not all that concerned with her appearance. But watching her now as she stood in front of her full length mirror, turning to look at both back and front, she was such a girly girl. Turning to look down the hall, she caught me wat...