Derek and Randi are my neighbors. They live downstairs on the second floor. I don't know them too well, but I do talk to them now and then. Usually in the building's fitness center or pool, both amenities I'm rather fond of. So far the talk has been the typical neighborly chit-chat. Which isn't to say they don't know about me. Everyone here does. It's kind o...
A flash of lightning struck as Joscelin stood in the rain. A second flash and Joscelin looked up in fear as she saw a familiar black tower. The Tower was several stories tall with only one window at the top. She saw that the window was illuminated by what must have been a burning candle. She squinted her eyes thinking she saw a silhouette of a man. She knew...
Author's Note: This is the first story I have ever written, and I originally submitted it on another site. I wrote it when I was supposed to be studying for my exams. So.. yeah, I was half crazy on 5 cups of coffee when I wrote it. Anyways, let me know what you think about it. ***** Tap... Tap... Tap... The droplets materialize out of the faucet splattin...
Chapter 10 Roxanne woke up with a big sigh as usual. Her face still stunk of Savannah's feet and the taste of her roommate's pussy was still present in her mouth. Two things she had become way too familiar with over the past weeks much to her embarrassment. She still had some trouble with the new rule about walking around naked. Afterall getting dressed in...
** Written for a dear female friend, in second person. ** A light drizzle moistened the aging planks of the pier and loosened a little more of the decaying paint from its timbers. The sea looked strangely still, a huge reflecting pool bounded by creamy breakers. Sunset was soon, but in the grey sky it could already have been midnight. Streetlights started t...
I sorted through the morning replies. Too old; too ugly; too hairy; too creepy. Was there not even one viable candidate in the seven hundred plus replies I'd received to my personal ad online? I sighed in frustration and stepped away from my desk to retrieve a glass of water. Ahead of me lay another long and monotonous day at the lobbying firm which employe...
Sarah waited at the door. Truly, she had not taken much time to prepare herself. In fact, she was the one among the three girls that had taken the least. Indeed, even though she had had the desire to degrade and humiliate for years, she had never nurtured the fetish, and never developed crueler and crueler ideas about it. The idea of jogging and getting hers...
It was late at night on Saturday, almost early morning, when Dawn awoke with a start in her bed. She thought she had heard a noise from close by. She knew it wasn’t from any of the neighbours as they had both gone out together to a music festival so she had had the weekend to herself, which had mainly been listening to her music as loud as she liked and spen...
Author's note: This is a collection of independent, stand-alone short stories about my wife. Some are fiction, while others are memories and flashbacks. They were written separately and never edited for continuity, so there are tense changes, repeated phrases, etc. I make no apologies, because these were intentionally spur-of-the-moment. Enjoy. --------- 1...
"So I've been noticing comments this past year about wanting more sock-related foot fetish stories. Personally, I'm not the biggest sock fan. I love bare feet, simple as that. However, I'm giving this story a try with some sock AND barefoot fun. One of my favorite places for foot sightings is the library on my campus. Every time I go there, I see girls with...