This was written as an entry into a Writer's Challenge on another site. The assignment was to write a story that referenced a black-and-white picture of a young woman sitting on a bench in some kind of hallway or concourse. She is dressed in a little black dress and "fuck-me" shoes, and has her long dark hair in a pony tail. She seems to be looking at an old...
It was a warm Spanish spring and Maya's tears evaporated almost immediately as they splashed on the hot asphalt that made up the empty streets of Madrid. She didn't know where she was running or what she was going to do, she just knew she couldn't be around Felipe a moment longer. It had started, as falling outs often do, with a discussion about money. Coro...
Have you ever had two dreams come true on the same day? Rory was thanking his stars he could fuck the gorgeous Steffi on the backseat of his car. But the rain gods are offering him Maya too! Can this night get any more giving for Rory the driver? ... "Yes, ma'am," Rory answered the phone, as he turned into Steffi's neighborhood. It had been a quiet journey...
The second installment in Maya & Tarik's story... ------- Maya and Tarik couldn't get enough of each other. Their first sexual encounter had been phenomenal, and after they went on an official date the next week, the sparks became brighter. At first, they didn't spend an inordinate amount of time together as they both had busy lives and liked their space,...
This is an original story but the story premise is one I've read before. I can't remember where though. I've searched and searched for it so many times, but have given up looking and written my own version of the theme instead. Hope you enjoy. ***** To tell a little bit about myself, I'm Phil, a regular guy with a regular job with a regular salary and I l...
Dear Readers, Loving your responses to Ch. 06. Maya and Vince are now back from their meeting. While young Dave plunders Aunt Rita, how is her niece performing? Let's find out. *** (Sound of glass breaking on the floor) Maya retracted her outstretched arm, pushing it under the pillow, as Vince mercilessly pounded her. "Half a million; good show," he mumb...
---------- VI ---------- As they reached her door, breathless from the stairs and in anticipation of each other, Tarik gently but commandingly pushed Maya against the door, kissing her neck, lips, and cheeks. Maya pulsated her body against his and ran her hands and fingers through his hair, stroking his face and beard. She turned to put the key in the loc...
This is my contribution to the Author challenge 'A Song from My Story, a Story for My Song. Please remember to vote at the end and thanks for taking the time to read. A special thanks goes to my editors and beta readers: Carrteun, Ravey19, B00kl0ver314 and AussieGuy52 Copyright (c) 2020 Ada Stuart, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whe...
Hello Readers - hope you're liking my three vixens - Maya, Steffi and Aunt Rita. I'd really appreciate your feedback post this thread. Let me know which story to push further and who you're enjoying the most in those quiet hours - Maya, Steffi or Rita :) ***** "Will be coming home by 4 pm. Got early evening flight to catch. Can you pack the essentials for...
Several months passed since Joe's simultaneous first and last experience injecting heroin; months of a great deal more ease than usual and quite a lot less unease. He found that ease inevitably in his lovers' arms. But he felt it in a new, unexpected place. Sitting on his dilapidated couch, listening to Yes and particularly Chris Squire its bassist and emu...