Liz had known Jay for several years, and their friendship had always been crazier than most. Their friendship started almost two years after they first met, after a year-long fight. Soon they discovered they shared all of the same passions and really hit it off. Before long, they were starting to fall in love. Each of them tried to hide their true feelings o...
Amy awoke and turned over to look at the clock. It was 5:30am and she knew that Scott would be picking her up around 6. She flung back the quilt and stopped to listen if her dad had left for work yet. After a minute or so, she jumped out of bed and excitedly ran to the wardrobe. She picked out a black mini skirt and a white low cut vest top which left her cl...
To the editors: The story below contains italic and bold formatting - sometimes both together - which should be preserved within the completed story. I have highlighted the affected words, phrases and symbols in red to make them easier to find. A series of five centered asterisks seperates the story into "sections", and this division should also be preserved...
"Gawdamn yur a hottie!" the preppie drunkenly slurs, staring down at me as I move away from the bar. I push past him, brushing his obvious hard-on with my elbow and leaving him staring down at my tight little ass as I walk back to Kristy, expertly balancing the two beers and two shots I've purchased. As I set the glasses on the table, Kristy leans forward an...
The small winery and vineyard my parents owned was about four hours from my home—one of those little towns in the Willamette valley. I didn't visit often for a variety of reasons, but this time had a purpose. Robby, a co-worker at my office, had come with me. I met Robby when he came to work with our company. It seemed like he just kind of showed up for work...
Jayne Mansfield was in a quandary. The sexy blonde star didn't know whether to be flattered or scared out of her wits. The tribe of warrior women who had captured her were treating her far better, sexually at least, than some of her husbands or many lovers had, but she was still a prisoner. Ever since she had been placed in the brightly painted wooden struct...
Long ago I began to play a game meant just for me whereby I kept a list of ten things or ten places that I wanted to experience before this lifetime ends. Each time I ticked one off, I moved it to a new list called "dreams realized", and promptly added to the prior list a new wish. Well, Henry Miller (somewhere out there in Louisiana) this one is for you! Af...
Suzanne Farrell was not exactly sure what she was doing. What had she been thinking when she invited a former boyfriend from high school to her home? What the hell had she been thinking when she stripped naked and waited for him at the front door? She had no answer other than pure animal lust. After all he was married. She thought that was what made th...
Each day Cecelia's determined purpose was securing her love's release from the hands of the French and for this she waited on court until Henry deemed give her audience. That day finally came as she was announced in the presence of the Archbishop and Duchess of Canterbury. "Gracious Sovereign, your highness, " Lady Cecelia stated, "I owe my life and my serv...
I woke up as promised, in my own bed, the two women fast asleep beside me. We were all naked. I lay there looking at the two beautiful women, shaken to realize the abuse they had endured so recently. There were no signs of their experiences. In fact, they looked quite relaxed and comfortable. Knowing that they were going to be unconscious for a few more ho...