Dewey looked over at the two girls, barely able to contain himself. He couldn't believe this was actually going to happen, and happily handed over his credit card to pay for the room. He paid for the whole night, too, because he didn't know if Kimmie would ever give him this chance again. He knew this was a big stretch for her. She'd been pretty responsive...
Sleeping with the Enemy QUICK NOTE: This story is essentially the second chapter of my attempt to turn "Sexual Healing" into a novel, re-titled and posted as a love story...there is no real sex in this story, so keep that in mind...thanks to all who have been asking about it, and thanks for reading... Chapter 2. Failure. There are some events in a man's l...
Dhanno was a simple lady who worked as a maid in some homes in a colony situated in the outskirts of a city in North India. She lived in a one room flat that belonged to her, somewhere on the fringe of that colony. She was in her late forties or early fifties and had been widowed some years back. Dhanno was not unattractive. She had a somewhat wide nose, big...
There is a difference between having sex and making love. I would have been unconvinced of that, through any explanation or demonstration, no more than a few years ago. And not that there is anything wrong with having sex - I enjoy sex as often as I can, but making love is different. Making love is two souls touching, intertwined and wanting, until the wanti...
Marie stood on her porch, admiring the evening sky as it burned off from the horizon. She smiled after a while, remembering that today was the first day she could do that, stand, without enduring constant aching pain that shot from her spine to her feet. It had been months since she was herself. Becoming injured in childhood was one thing; but to be 41 with...
This is a true story, though I've changed the names and other details for obvious reasons. I admit that I am a horrible, untrustworthy person. I confess this. I share this story not to cleanse and absolve myself, but because I enjoyed it so much I want to relive it. If you enjoy reading it, then I'm happy to oblige. If you didn't enjoy it and think I'm an as...
Throughout the night, Sue kept tossing and turning. She dreamt about someone chasing her who finally caught her from behind. Reaching around her, the person grabbed her breasts and began pulling and twisting on her nipples. She tried to break free but she was unable to do so. The person reached down between her legs and ripped off her panties. She tried to k...
I always knew I was an exhibitionist – in a mild sort of a way, and wanted to be a fashion model. I just loved the idea off walking down the catwalk in those impossibly high heels, wearing all those lovely clothes, the silks, the satins, the transparent tops.......... So I was shattered when, after a visit to one modelling agency after another, it was clear...
All the Jo stories are based on fact with very little embellishment to enhance the story. Chapter 01: Young Blood When Jo and I first got together we were both getting over marriage break-ups mine was amicable and friendly hers was not We were friends before we were lovers so I knew that her marriage had been a farce. Dominant husband whose idea of sex wa...
1 Zoe had been with her boyfriend, Matthew, for about six months or so when it all changed. Their relationship had begun in the first week of university – they had lived in neighbouring flats in the Central Halls of Residence, and the entire block of freshers had had one long week of drunken debauchery to celebrate getting to tertiary education. She’d not...