You had called me earlier that week and told me how busy it was going to be. I didn't talk to you much and knew you probably weren't getting that much sleep and you'd be happy to be back home for the weekend. I wanted to really go out of my way this weekend and surprise you. I wasn't sure what exactly I wanted to do at first but I knew I wanted it to be some...
Lavi and Rithika were standing at the bus stop having just walked out of college premises. Both were thickest of friends and shared their innermost secrets with each other. Rithika was talking continuously regarding Vinay, who had been pursuing her since a few months. He was from the adjoining boys' college and had an eye for Rithika, as she was passably goo...
Author's Note: This story is inspired by Katy Perry and her music. It contains lesbian content. * The sun beat down hard on Katy's long blonde hair. Her pale breasts heaved with irritation. She had been at the flea market for hours trying to find the perfect outfit for the party later that night. Although frustrated, her lithe body moved gracefully from s...
Note: Have you ever wondered why so many write Erotic stories? I suspect, for some it's a way to fantasize. Others use writing as a way to relieve themselves of sexual frustrations. And for others . . . well read my story and find out. Thanks to a great Wyoming legal secretary, for her editing and help. L -- You did a great job. Thanks! Enjoy, t_e * "I'l...
It was Thursday evening and Vickie added something to her normal regiment. She did school work first, correcting papers, planning classes and then went through a rigorous workout. She finished drying off her tight body after a hot shower and slipped into a robe. Vickie next went to her closet and prepared her wardrobe for the following day. Normally, she wou...
Not that I wasn't aware that enough time had passed. I knew. And so did my royal member, who was still upset about not being asked to join in the fun earlier. Now he was spitting mad and drooling all over Amy's clean sheets. I was just about to break that bit of bad news to her when I realized there was a question I needed to ask her first. Well two actually...
My sincerest thanks to SoCalOvid, for his editing wizardry on this story. Any mistakes you see are mine, and mine alone. The category for this series is correct. Readers: This story requires you to have the willingness to accept an odd and unusual relationship. It calls for an open mind, and an unlocked heart. So without further adieu, for your reading pl...
The events and conversations in this story are true. It happened in the mid 1960s. The names have been changed. * It was a Monday morning and I was sitting in the company cafeteria with a group of engineers drinking coffee before starting our day. Looking across the room I noticed a mature, sophisticated, well dressed woman. She looked to be in her late...
Marcus Erin didn't know how long she stood there crying, but Michael and Clare embraced her in support and allowed here grief to run its course. When she looked up, very few people remained within the auditorium. She wiped her eyes with her hands and Clare admonished her saying, "You have no reason to apologize. Baby girl, if need to cry, you get that out."...
It really started with a look. She was a just a young girl that I hardly knew. But it all began with that one look from her. Ten years ago I was 33, the registrar at a small midwestern college. In most ways I was your average guy. Almost six feet tall, fairly good-looking, intelligent and well read. But I weighted 295 pounds, and we're not talking about mus...