James enjoyed showing Lena all the things that were new to her. She had never heard of television, and was quite surprised and amazed by it, as she was the radio. Despite the new technologies that James introduced her to, what Lena seemed to like best about the normal-sized world were all the books. While Lena knew how to read, her town had a very limited se...
Steve stood on platform three of Edinburgh Waverley Station with the rest of the guys travelling south, waiting for the 3:05 to London Kings Cross. He stretched and smiled as he was passed a tin of beer. He shook his head and said 'No thanks Dusty, too warm for my liking, I'll wait for a cold one in London.' Rob 'Dusty' Millar was one of those likeable guys...
The bride and her pack of giggling bridesmaids and relatives were finally gone. Gone with their constantly changing demands and their charge cards and their smug wedding party attitudes. Ryne looked at the piles of dresses hanging on the hooks and draped over the chairs in the changing room and groaned. She'd be straightening out crumpled tulle and lace for...
Author's note: This is a fantasy. Well, so far... My thanks to the young woman who inspired it. ***** The train was late. Sandy fidgeted nervously before the announcement board, impatient in his lust. He reached Platform 15 as the train sighed to a halt, searching faces. Then she was before him, breathless and trepidatious. Maybe scared. But that was as i...
As the light spills through the opening door, all that can be seen is the silhouette of a female form, the golden and red hues of the sunset at her back. With a sigh, she closes the door and flips the switch on the wall. The sudden illumination causes her to blink, revealing the inside world around her. A simply furnished front hall of the house, complete wi...
Dedicated to my next door neighbor, who inspired this with her own late night 'activities'... * The sound of her door slamming woke me. Or at least I think that was it...it could have been her barreling up the stairs at one o'clock in the morning. I'm not really sure. In any case, it doesn't really matter...what matters is that where I had been sleeping, I...
October 19th - Tuesday: We sleep late and wake just short of 11am. I'm still tired. We shower and then go to brunch. When we are finished, Joan wants to hit the beach. Both John and I tell her we are too tired and we are going to relax in the room for quite awhile. Joan strips and grabs a towel and heads for the beach again. God, she's dark as hell already...
October 16th - Saturday at the resort. We wake up late in the morning. Joan does have a bit of a sore throat. She says she doesn't care because last night was amazing. We all hit the showers and then head out for some brunch. After brunch and since it's afternoon, Mandi wants to hit the nude beach so we go back to the room, strip, grab the towels and sun...
My boyfriend and I have had an amazing, hot sex life since the beginning. We try different and new things on a regular basis, and neither of us is selfish in bed. We tell each other our likes, turn ons and offs, and fetishes. He knows that I'm kinky. We've played around with bondage, dominance, and some light pain-play. Although he is understanding and very...
Alexis had long ago resigned herself to the fact that she housed two minds in one brain. One was an analytical machine that could spit out data and make tough, quick accurate decisions. It was this section of her brain that made her such a powerhouse at Clark, Kennison and Larimore. She had risen up through the ranks from a simple staff accountant to the top...