APARTMENT 4A 5:35pm "Is anything the matter? Leonard slid a cup of tea across the kitchen island in Amy's general direction. "No, no," she answered picking up the cup and taking a sip, "well actually I'm a little worried about Sheldon." "Who isn't!" Leonard joked. "Very funny!" Amy shot him a dirty look. "Sorry," he replied offering her a look of mock...
Charles and Diana Richards finally fell asleep sometime after four o'clock from sheer physical exhaustion. They woke up the next morning around ten o'clock only because their stomachs were starting to growl. They smiled sleepily at each other and kissed tenderly for a moment. They groaned softly as they lifted their tired, messy bodies off the bed and heade...
(All characters depicted in any form of sexual activity are 18 years of age or older) * It was Friday night, Frank and his wife Jess were getting ready for a party at his bosses house. Frank is 51, is 6'1 and in great shape for his age because he works out twice a week. Jessica, but only her parents were allowed to call her that, is 44, is 5'6, and looks a...
Alyssa leaned against the counter and took a small sip of the deep red wine in her glass, savouring the flavour on her tongue before swallowing with a tiny sigh of appreciation. It was a Saturday night; the hectic pace of the past work week was well behind her, and the next one was far enough away still that she wasn't bothered by it quite yet, so she was de...
Author's Note: This is the conclusion to the story of Kylie, Shannon and Coach Fish. I have never written a fictional story before...haven't written anything longer than a letter since school. I don't really know if it reads very well - when I read other's stories I stand back in awe. If you liked it, or have any input, I'd be interested in your viewpoint....
Lying on his back with his legs in the air and drool dripping down his mouth, Prince Ahmed Hassan was exactly where he knew he should be. The six-foot-three, beefy young Saudi Arabian Prince stroked his eight-inch cock as his wife Princess Dhakirah Dahab worked the strap-on dildo deep into his asshole. Smiling gleefully, the plump Arab woman teased and taunt...
There are no characters under the age of 18 in this story. All characters portrayed are over the age of 21. Sex, Susan's Saturday night 4F ritual of finding, feeling, fucking, and forgetting about men. * "Wait," he said looking hurt as if he was the woman and she was the man. "You could stay awhile longer," he said. Obviously in the way that he was looki...
"Where've you been?" Mike asked as Jen walked in. He looked anxious and hurt. "You said you'd follow. It's been over an hour." "I'm sorry baby. We needed to talk about the fight," Jen said, tenderly stroking her husband's cheek. She looked passed Mike's shoulder. "Anna's asleep?" "Yeah but I need to tell you something," Mike said. "What?" Jen said. As she...
As I walked home with my hands full of groceries I marvelled at how beautiful the landscape was around me. Since three days ago, everything around me had taken on a deeper hue, a richer sound, a more delectable taste. I lived in this surreal world, where the touch of the wind blowing against my bare arm would recall memories and feelings to me that would mak...
Returning to the room after the Sephora make-over, Christine took a seat in one of the luxurious side chairs and thought about her day. She had been thoroughly pampered, given a new pair of high heels and had a debauched afternoon. Her body felt a combination of electric excitement and total ease. It was a feeling of complete sexual saturation and the main p...