"Happy Birthday!!" As my jaw fell, I found myself in a surprise scene straight from television, where people were materializing from behind couches and under tables and around the corners of Joel's apartment, clearly self-satisfied as they sounded their chorus. "Oh my God!" I said, realizing that I'd been standing in freeze-frame. Joel had been my best frie...
I'm going to get a little autobiographical on you guys now. The story I'm going to tell you is all true and it's really an explanation of how I learned to make the best carrot cake in the world and why I like it so much. It's my favourite. In college I studied writing, primarily. I have a BA in creative writing but I had to take other classes too and this s...
Author's note: This one has a special meaning for my wife and our... mutual friend. Please vote to your heart's... and other organs'... content. In the club, the music made the air ripple like blood in the heart. Near the speakers, it quavered like water in a puddle on ground being pounded by a powerful machine. It was hot and thick in the way that made eve...
I had always considered myself to be an average white American woman. I work hard as an office administrator, volunteer at the library, and am married to an insurance salesman who works hard to provide a good future for us. I'm not a gorgeous woman, but I've always been told I'm pretty. I work out and take care of myself. I had never really been much of a pa...
It was a dark and lonely night. The wind was howling thru the trees and the rain splattered against the window pane. Nicolle lay huddled up in her bed, softly crying. “Oh what am I to do,” she cried. She got up and wrapped a gown around her naked form and went downstairs. Searching thru all her drawers and cupboards, she looked for something she could use...
I call you and tell you to be ready at 5 pm, and to dress in a nice blouse and skirt-not too short but above the knee. Later when I knock on your door you immediately open it, as if you had been standing there, waiting. I hand you one long-stem red rose and kiss your hand. As I hold open the car door and you sit in, I admire your beautiful long legs. As we d...
As a male, I went to Fantasy Fest to take pictures of topless women and believe me I got plenty. So you would not think that the story of one particlar girl would be so exciting--but for me and maybe for some of you --this situation was very erotic somehow. For those of you who know Fantasy Fest, all of the action takes place only on the main drag --Duvall...
Musicians And Sex (A Guide For Non-Musical Females) Tim Kitten is a guitarist in a professional duo. Like all musicians who play the circuit, he scrapes a living; Sometimes. Non-musicians consider it a strange type of employment. They're right; it is. But it's always different, never boring, and nothing like a normal nine to five office job. Here's an oppor...
Here I was, Doris Opening, all one hundred and thirty pounds of me, sitting on Santa's knee. If that wasn't enough I was wearing a fuzzy white sweater tight against my 36C boobs, a short tartan skirt, fishnet stockings and high heels. Weird as I felt Santa was even more blown away. I was here only because the alternative was going to be worse. I had drawn th...
Rowena lay in the byre pulling her finger in and out of her slutty wet cunt. She had just finished milking one of the old Shorthorn cows and was now lying on the ground with her legs spread open to allow the gentle summer breeze blow up her skirt and softly tickle her neatly trimmed cunt. Her pussy juices were dripping like a leaking tap onto her silky smoot...