The temperature had fallen into the low-80s, and Judy Aronson was cold. She zipped up her flight jacket and crossed her arms protectively while she and the rest of Beagle Group walked past their helicopters on their way to the old Mission. The air was pregnant with wild scent: trees she'd never known existed, wildflowers cloaked in fragrant kaleidoscopes and...
Chapter 02: The Case of the Mischievous Coeds One of the easiest ways to get into trouble on the internet is to go someplace you shouldn't. Just like you would avoid a dark alley in a "bad" part of town, right? Except that sometimes you're trying to track something down and you don't even notice where you are until you've downloaded a file that ends up frag...
Hi, I'm Lorna, twin sister of nymphomaniac Laura, and it's my turn to tell you a story. Laura has promised to keep quiet whilst I write this so I can concentrate. So she's wrapped up in her duvet reading a book (probably something raunchy!). If you've not read about any of our adventures before, I better explain we who are. We are identical blonde blue ey...
Man's perspective, written for a female reader. Gets s little rough, woman used and objectified a bit. Willing yet not willing. My buddy Scott was a bit of a mess. The end of his most recent relationship left him in a bit of a bad way. He texted me one day, and told me he had plans to go out of town for a week to take his mind off "She who shall not be name...
Thanks goes out to my friend 'Techsan' for editing this story. * I looked in the study and there sat my wife of three years typing away. All her attention focused on her thoughts and transferred to the computer screen. You see, she was a writer. She wanted to become an author some day. Right now she was totally focused on writing short stories. We met a l...
Olivia's introduction to her new life in the big city. Readers may remember how Katrina pieced together the threads of the mystery surrounding her abduction and realised that Dárcy and Michelle were not quite as innocent as they appeared to be. Olivia told them how she met Michelle: * * * * * I arrived at the city bus station, full of ambition and with...
This is dedicated to a reader named Jessica who gave me the idea for this submission. * Booches was one of the most popular campus hangouts being only three blocks away from the large public university. It was a quiet bar where businessmen, students and professors felt equally at home. The food menu was scant consisting of little more than burgers but the...
This story chronicles my journey of transformation from a strict, Catholic, 'good-girl' to a 'hot wife'. I encourage the reader to start with 'Exposing Cindy – spring break' to read about how my husband exposed me and shared me before we were married while we were college students on spring break. The following occurred a few years later, after Jim and I wer...
Hello Everyone. Thank You, first off, for leaving so many comments on my last post. I read each and every one. There was some good advice, and some harsh opinions. But I take it all to heart. I know that deep inside everyone wants the best for me. The only comment I didn't appreciate was the person who said that what I wrote was silly. You might think my lif...
Katrina opened the window to her bedroom and felt the gentle rush of chill air greet her. No matter how tired or weak she felt this sensation always quickened her. Her brittle body shivered under her thin white nightgown as she looked down to the still busy London street. Carriages made a racket on the cobbled stones, horse’s breath steaming in the autumn co...