You should probably read the first few chapters before reading this. Thanks to all who sent feedback and encouraged me to continue the story Chapter 6 Wednesday couldn’t come quick enough for Randy. He was becoming obsessed with Ms. Figgis. She was now in his thoughts at all times. He didn’t know why he wanted her so much. Maybe it was because of the scene...
Erin read the same sentence over and over again aloud. She squirmed in her chair and then pushed away from her computer. There was no way she was going to get this novel finished by the end of the month at this rate. She glanced at the clock. Two o'clock. She had started work at ten this morning and had only two pages of writing completed. Erin got up and l...
My friend Polly, who's almost my age, moved to London aged seventeen so she could live her life the way she wanted. This much, we have in common. She was down on her luck when she met Niall in a bar, and when he asked her to spend the night with him, she agreed simply for want of a better offer. If he'd guessed that everything she owned was in the backpack...
Well, I got a couple of great responses from my first story, so I thought I might try it again. It's weird, but it hasn't been since I started writing that first story about a recently deceased friend of mine who had taught me oral-sex skills that I've really looked back at my sexual history. I always assumed I was just like one of millions of girls nowadays...
Since my earliest memories I have loved women's feet, both bare as well as in elegant sandals, boots, and shoes. I grew up in a house full of women, and while I can't say I was outright sexually attracted to my mother and sisters, I always enjoyed shopping with them to watch them try on shoes. As an adolescent, I relished my sisters' friends sleeping over, g...
I wanted to watch my wife fuck another guy. No correction. I wanted another guy to fuck my wife while I watched. The difference? Well there is a difference and it is called reluctance, or a point blank refusal on her part to actively seek out another man, seduce him and fuck him for my gratification, and of course her pleasure. So it would actually take th...
We've chatted for months now, both online and on the phone, and written many stories together. I immediately found her intriguing and beautiful, but as time went on, I became obsessed, and my desire to see her became overwhelming. She was the ultimate submissive, but stubborn, and with a keen mind to boot. I found myself telling her things that I'd never tol...
Part 1 -- the meeting Thelma Branson had been afflicted with severe acne since her early teen years. As a result of the red swollen blotches on her face and body she was almost never asked out and never twice. She had had sex, but not of the type most girls her age had known. Now at 18 she had become shy and embarrassed by her complexion almost to the point...
Lily was an ordinary girl trying to work her way through school. She was an attractive bartender at the Monkey Pub, 5 foot 5, long blonde hair, 34B breasts, you get the picture. The men at the bar, especially the drunken ones, would always try to pick her up because of her attractive features. She would always deny their requests. Her philosophy was if they...
'All characters in this story are over 18. This is a college story, not a high school story.' * I didn't plan on it, but my girlfriend, Karen, met my mother a few weeks ago. Nothing is worse than being forced to look at photos from your childhood with your girlfriend and your mother. It was torture, and after the evening was over, Karen's attitude toward...