This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. As if giving my story and I your applause, please give me the support of your vote. Charlotte finally finds the perfect exercise to lose weight. Charlotte is fat. She's fat, fat, fat. Sometimes wanting to pull her hair out of her head and scream, she doesn't like being fat. In a television and internet video filled w...
For the first time in my life, I'm retired from sex and women. I'm done with sex. I've had it. I'm finished with women. Much like the one day at a time alcoholic with alcohol, who is on the wagon for seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months or years, too often he or she falls off and reverts right back to binge drinking. Although alcoholism is not cont...
Chapter 1 Kate Monroe ran down the long hallway to the main conference room, nearly spilling her coffee in the process. The red-haired beauty was going to be late again, for the second straight day. Passionate lovemaking with her boyfriend in the morning was again the reason for her tardiness. She couldn't be late again, not today. Dr. Reynolds, her always...
They say that the eye is the window to a man's soul. If so, then watching Lora is my way to ecstasy. She enjoys being watched. I know that. And I enjoy watching her. She knows that too. It seems to be a simple arrangement. Two people who have never met, and probably never will, engaging in something that so clearly outside the bounds of "proper". What would...
She lay back on the sofa propped up by pillows, absentmindedly eating a box of chocolates and half watching television. A commercial showed young energetic adults frolicking on a beach. It reminded her of how lazy she had become. Lazy and very, very fat. But some small part of her was horrified at just how fat and lazy she'd become and for some perverse r...
He woke up in a bed with his hands and feet secured by cuffs and his head immobilized by something he couldn't see. It was dark. He could hear a small machine nearby. Something was in his nose and throat that felt like a tube and his first thought was that he had had an accident but he wasn't in a hospital. He felt doped and his stomach felt full and uncomfo...
Becky is ready for what she thinks is a hot-tub date with Donna. But Donna has much more in mind in what would become a very private encounter. "A hot surge of excitement pulses through me as I anticipate my coup de grace. Having been sleepered by you only a few minutes ago, it is like I am moving in a dream-like alternative reality. Still, within that real...
edited by Altenergy * She stood there, breathless, sweat running off her face and dripping down the front of her soaked shirt. Was she breathless from the workout, or was it because of who she was working out with? She took a moment and looked him over. He'd finally broken a sweat, but he wasn't nearly as winded as she was. She noticed as she watched him...
I keep having this craving An aching hunger I cannot seem to slake It is a physical urge for the intangible For temptation and filthy imagination For Fucklust * I finally realize what it is - it's Him Something about him makes me feel like I am falling or I'm turning into a puddle of liquid A torrential downpour of forbidden longings When I see that...
The location that we have chosen for our rendezvous, is a quiet bar in the lobby of the hotel, with low seductive lighting, soft background music and patrons absorbed in their own thoughts. I am seated at the bar as you walk in and find a table far enough away to not be noticed, but close enough to properly observe the impending interaction. The “stranger” i...