Kristy sat on the side of her bed with one running shoe on, and the other in her hand. She was sitting perfectly still and her eyes had a faraway look. Suddenly she shuddered and started putting the shoe on. This had been happening a lot the last two weeks. Ever since her experience at her neighbor's, she just didn't seem able to focus. No matter how hard...
This story I initially told over chat to my love, far away but so near in my heart. A story that we hope comes true one day. A story that was turning her on, helping her achieve a massive orgasm miles away as we chatted. So that is the reality of the story you will read. **** Nothing can describe the feeling of being in love on a lazy summer afternoon. One...
A Short Adventure My name is Kirsten, and, as I have mentioned before, I like to try to keep in shape by running, kickboxing, and biking. My efforts to tone up and lose some weight have been paying off. I'm down to about 128 to 130 lbs depending on time of day, and I'm feeling pretty good about how I look stark naked in the mirror. I realize my last few s...
Chapter 9 - The Tri-Alpha 10-K run The following Sunday evening there was a general meeting in the cafeteria for all Huntington Hall residents and staff. As the freshmen crowded into the cafeteria, Cecilia and the dorm director stood together, while Jason, Ken, Mike, and Lisa stood off to one side nervously awaiting what was about to happen. They were to be...
Mariam stood in the half light of early morning looking out over the garden wall of her villa to the buff coloured, dusty track beyond. She had found this villa two years ago and had fallen in love with its tranquillity and seclusion. Following the divorce she had had money and time on her hands and had flown out to Phallos to regroup and rebuild her shatter...
The day of my visit arrived, and you left your flat far too early to come and meet me. You'd been kicking your heels all morning and had convinced yourself that the journey into central London would take you an hour but thirty minutes later you were in the lobby of my hotel. "I'm here early," your text message said, "come down when you're ready". I smiled...
This story starts where my story "On Display" stopped. I recommend that you read "On Display" first. This story is a work of fiction. Some real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of those institutions has ever behaved as described in this story. Any similarities between...
I stared at myself in the mirror. I looked hot. Not porn star big-titted bimbo hot, but much more than plain Jane girl next door cute. That's just what I was going for. It was the last weekend of summer after all. Not on the calendar, but everyone knows the fun of summer really ends with Labor Day. Brad and Jason were throwing a party at their apartment to c...
==Part 2: The Landscapers== The next day, Tuesday, I woke up after my parents had already gone to work. I went downstairs to grab breakfast, and saw Jason in the kitchen. I was still wearing the skimpy nightgown; normally I wouldn't have worn it without underwear, especially in front of my brother, but after yesterday it didn't seem like that big of a deal....
I suppose the story should start with a little background about my wife and me. We are professional people living on the St Lawrence River in the Thousand Islands area. We are in our mid 50's and a few years ago we downsized our life style (sold the big house and most the stuff in it) so that we could afford a sailboat and spend the summers sailing in and ar...