Paula was enjoying the gentle rain. God she loved the rain! Since her earliest memories, rain and pleasant memories were always associated with one another. In a dream-like state, she let her mind drift back to some of her favorite memories. As she recalled them one by one Paula realized that this rain event she was now experiencing would be seared in not on...
To all my dear readers of my other stories, I know they tease and leave much to be desired, but you'll have to wait a bit longer, I've got a lot going on in my life and I'm trying to fix that before I settle back to my stories, this is just one I wanted to start while it was in my head. And please no rude comments... I've had a few of those and they make it...
I can still smell them on my skin; a heady mix of sweat and saliva. Even the subtlest of movements wafts their scent to me and makes me purr -- I feel owned; in a way still held by the beautiful boys I took into me last night. I can smell Matt on my wrists, on my thighs, on the wetness still left on these panties. My husbands' scent floats around me, woven t...
For my muse... Where do we begin tales of the unbelievable? In the beginning, with the believable, I suppose. He met her on the Internet, the preferred communication of the new world, connecting all corners of the planet, all manners of being. They had a lot in common and shared a juvenile, silly and depraved a sense of humor. They both liked similar book...
The soft breeze ruffled his hair as he padded barefoot on the wooden deck. His feet now accustomed to the heat generated by the radiant sun in the tropical climate he found himself in. The small schooner dipped at anchor in the blue waters as he awaited the return of Bartlett, Johnson and the hand who had gone ashore in the skiff to trade goods with the nati...
I walked through the corridor, quietly, my wavy black hair bobbing up and down. I quietly stood outside my classroom, clutching my books. Slowly people turned up, all taller than me. I was a 5'6", meanwhile the other girls without heels were still taller than me, the shortest being 5'8". I had deep black hair and emerald eyes, along with pale skin to match...
Morning after morning I watch him from my balcony. He has been living across from me for almost three years now, and each morning him and I played the same routine. We wander aimlessly around our homes as we share two very different cups of coffee. Mine a home style blend brewed from a glass pot; his a fancy espresso brewed from what could have its own resid...
AN: For your enjoyment. Please don't hesitate to review -- let me know what you think good, bad and everything in between. -MS * Summer could feel droplets of sweat trail from the nape of her neck into the high collar of her coveralls. The air was stiflingly humid and it was evident that many of the humans present were becoming increasingly uncomfortable....
"Honey, don't forget to take the trash out," cried Beverly's mother from inside the house. Beverly groaned as she made her way to the side of the garage. She grasped the tiny handle of the garbage can in her slender fingers and whisked it over her shoulder. She hated the weekends. Instead of going out, she had to be stuck home helping around the house. Bever...
Fair warning. I am not a writer, there will probably be grammar issues. If you want great description and deep backgrounds, this is probably not it. This is an humiliation type story. NTR maybe. Read if you wish. ***** Valerie Reynolds raised Adam all by herself. Val got pregnant when she was 16. It was at a high school party, and she was a stupid and...