Ronnie loved Sundays. It was the only day of the week she took away from the bar and she hated wasting them by sleeping late. She grumbled to herself when she discovered that it was nearly ten o’clock by the time she had managed to pull herself out of bed. She slipped a pair of denim shorts over her naked hips and pulled her favorite Sunday shirt from the cl...
The summer after my sophomore year at college, I got a job in a medium-sized city 1000 miles from my school. I spent three months doing the 8:30 to 5 Big Office routine during the day and the Footloose-And-Fancy Free at night. I rented a room in a large house that served as an adjunct frat house rental during the school year, though during the summer the stu...
Freedom! The first yea of grad school was over, and I'd survived my classes, my new more boring life, and my first year as a TA. At 5'1, 98lbs, blond hair, blue eyes, and a petite lithe body I was a fairly popular math TA already, I just wasn't sure anyone was learning from me. I'd turned in my grades and as I walked to my apartment in my sundress I thought...
*As always, another fantasy from my overactive and inappropriate imagination. Everyone is legal age, and the characters are characters and not real people lol. Not sure I'd really call this romantic, but I guess that'll depend on how you define your romance. Comments welcome - abusive ones will be deleted. Hope you enjoy.* *** Sometimes it's just about nee...
I sit alone, nervous in the hotel room, mentally preparing for a night I've been craving for years. Dressed in a thin blue chemise, clinging tightly to my skin, I pull a silk robe over me, covering myself for your arrival. My hair is curled around my face. My makeup is heavy, dark around my eyes. I have already prepped the room for the evening - champagne on...
I just don't like you very much," Beth said, with her eyes glowering at mine across the candle-lit table of the Italian restaurant. "Well, at least the food was good" I replied, thinking I had never had better cannelloni, or sat through a dinner with someone more disagreeable. "Sometimes, Thomas, I like to imagine different kinds of hell. Tantalus under t...
As stated in the previous story, everyone engaging in sexual activities are 18 years or older. Part 2 and finale of Annie's adventure. ***** Annie snuck back into the basement to thankfully find a still sleeping Stacy. Without even taking off her cheer outfit, she crawled into the guest bed and pulled the covers over her. Her heart was beating practic...
First Friday When David awoke, he was amazed by the realization that he had dozed off. Not for the first time that night, he apprehensively checked the clock on Debbie's nightstand. The time was half past two. David nervously checked his phone messages again. As a safety precaution he had insisted that if his wife's First Friday went beyond just dinner, s...
She was unhappy. It had been 4 months since she had moved from her hometown to start her new job. She had hoped the job would complete her, fill the void in her unhappy life. After realising that her job was giving her no fulfillment, she tried dating. She frequented bars and clubs, meet a few reasonably guys and went on some dates. She even took one or tw...
[Disclaimer: This story contains a sexual situation suitable for mature audiences. Though I personally am not offended by younger people enjoying my work, laws tend to see it otherwise. So if it is illegal for you to view erotic literature, or if you do not wish to view erotic literature that pertains to love, sex, and impregnation, please occupy your time w...