The morning's paper rustled as my feet moved beneath it, dragging me from a memory, a dream of being sexually worshipped by my husband. I heard Keelan rambling from my room, out to the living room and back, mumbling on her phone. "No. I have no idea how she'll take this news, on top of everything else that's been thrown at her this past few weeks. Well, wha...
"Geez, why does it seem that when I am all ready depressed as all hell, the world decides to pour down rain?" This question muttered into the phone only received a laugh in return. Jen, of course, felt no joy, though Becca's funny little giggle always brought an answering one from her. "I am being honest, Beck. Jimmy treated me awful and I feel like utter...
My ex-girlfriend hadn't changed since I'd last seen her. She was still slim and, while not exceptionally curvy, definitely with enough curves in the right places. She was also definitely dressed to impress, wearing a yellow summer dress that went well with her shapely, caramel-colored legs and contrasted nicely with her well-brushed jet-black hair, her legs...
It was Saturday night and once again her lousy husband had just phoned to say he was bringing his brothers home from the pub with him. Not that Amy had any thing against his brothers, they were twins and absolutely gorgeous with well toned, bronzed bodies that she sometimes wished she could touch, just once. She'd never cheated on her husband but he had been...
The sound of my cellphone woke me suddenly; disoriented I looked around the dark den, settling my surrounding and situation. The television flickered on mute, dancing irregular shadows around me in the changing lights. The phone called out again and I grabbed for it, looked at the face; no name, a number I didn't know, and 11:47. I thought of Andrea, felt a...
Hi all. Taking a break from my series stories to write this relatively "short" one part story. Trying something different here. Narrating in third person and not in first person as usual. Also, there is very little elaborate description of actual sex like in my other stories. I think the fun is all in the build-up, the situation and the twist. I enjoyed writ...
"Where are we going?" Holly failed to hide the concern in her voice. Daphne jerked her by the arm away from their dorm and toward the darkness of the sports fields. Daphne snickered. "Alpa's in your room and Valerie's in mine." I think there's a spot down by the bleachers we can have some privacy. She was right. A gentle twilight breeze and rippling waves...
Baby making isn't alway easy and since they'd been trying for six months and not pregnant yet, they were stressed. Sex had become routine and not fun. It was work. It had lost all sensuality, fun, romance and naughtiness. Sara was tired of worrying about it all...it was time to relax. Slipping into her favorite sweats and turning on Grissom's favorite film,...
As I closed the door behind me I heard Mom yell from down the hall, "I really had a good time tonight sweetheart." "So did I Mom." I called back as I walked to my room to hang up my jackets. "Who the hell you calling Mom." Mom called back, "My name is Sarah, or can't you remember that. Maybe I should just kick your fucking ass out if you can't even remembe...
Friday Night After Diane and my experience in Atlanta at the Double Tree Hotel, Diane loosened up in her attitude and her choices in clothing. While we were in Atlanta we had gone shopping for a couple of new outfits that showed off more of her beautiful figure. Her 36-C breasts are still very firm and don't sag like some 25 year old girls with large breas...