The sun was low in the western sky with the mountains casting long shadows on the thin ribbon of pavement and the surrounding land. A light breeze was blowing the few clouds that were visible in the darkening sky. While it was Spring, the temperature was somewhat cooler then normal. A new model car approached a small parking area on the top of a hill -- --...
I could feel all my muscles go "aaahhh", as I sank into the tub of hot water topped with fragrant bubbles. The cares of the day were behind me as I hummed along with the sensual Latin guitar melodies emanating from the iPod. The warm glow of candlelight, reflected in the sand-coloured tiles, added to my sense of calm and well-being. I closed my eyes and bega...
He walked into the coffee shop, brushing the snow off his overcoat as he took his place in line. While he was waiting, he turned to see if she was there. There she was, sitting at her usual table in the corner, towards the back. Her long, curly brown hair nearly obscuring her face as she read. He smiled as he observed the scene. It seems she was never with o...
She had forgotten how dark his gaze was, so predatory, it drew out her submissive side before she had even said hello. He stood there holding the door, music softly floating through the opening as he smiled at her approach. "You are hard to find." She said laughing. "Yeah, sorry about that. It's pretty dark here at night." He returned as he lit up the jo...
I was asked by a friend to write a story for her and was given limited information. The premise of the story is fact, the contents and story itself is purely a product of my imagination given what little I know of the real event. I hope you enjoy. They'd been friends since childhood in Ireland and hadn't seen each other since Laura moved to New Zealand wi...
First times: 01 -- At last... This is another series of short stories, very short stories, in some cases. I got the idea after writing Hope and Aida's first encounter IRL after a long courtship via email. Thanks again to Valphund for his editing. As always, any mistake is mine. ***** Gracie's been my best friend forever. Her f...
It was a relief to get off the grimy grey streets. I'd been pounding the baking asphalt for hours, wearing the already paper thin soles of my five dollar shoes into a fine mist. Now I was sat in the reception room of my latest client, a Major Benson, waiting for him to finish pounding whichever floozy he had bent over his office desk. He certainly had plent...
I think I have finally bit off more than I can chew. Every semester I select one student to be the focus of my desire, and my advances. And I have a pretty good track record of turning those advances into experiences. However, it seems this semester I may have gone too far. First, there was Ashley. She is basically perfect, well, except for that she is dumb...
Both starting their second year at a large university in New Orleans, Skylar and Rose had met when they had been paired as dorm mates their first day on campus the previous year. They were both from small towns, both an only child, and both had left home and come to school with a small-town naivety regarding a city like The Big Easy. They had both been relie...
Chapter 1 - Window Seats My name is May, and I am meeting my lover Deke today at a lakeside motel in Maine. I haven't seen him for three months and I am so horny I am going out of my mind. I masturbate all the time we are apart--imagining he is here in my bedroom. Lying naked on my bed with two pillows under my hips so that I can see my own pussy, I spread...