Carol's daughter and son-in-law had been living with her for the last six months. It was supposed to be for a couple of weeks while they get their feet back on the ground. Her son-in-law, Charles had not kept up his part of the bargain. He could not find a job, and frankly, was not likely to unless one came up and bit him on the ass whilst he sat on his surf...
(Author's Note: My thanks to Allan, one of my very best fans, for supplying me with the wonderful idea for this story!) Hi, my name is Julia Strom. I am nineteen years old and a Scorpio. That's supposed to make me automatically sensitive, secretive, powerful, and most importantly, hyper sexy. But I don't believe all that astrological crap and neither shou...
When Kate's boss, Mike, came over for dinner one night, her husband, Jeff, had to sit idly by as they flirted and fooled around. It was obvious the pair had been building up sexual tension for some time. Jeff was sure they had been up to some office shenanigans by the way Mike's hands were already overly familiar with his wife's body as soon as they sat down...
In my gap year, between college and University, I stayed in India with my sister and her new husband. They'd married in the summer and I joined them, traveling alone, in the September. They lived alone in Agra, in a sixth floor flat with a view of the Yamuna River. On my third night I was sitting up in bed, struggling to sleep - jet-lagged, the dogs barkin...
This is the fifth tale about a fictional weekend of sexual adventure starring Donna. Watching Donna Play was followed by Donna Plays in the Shower; Donna Michelle and Me; and Donna Plays the Next Day. Each is written as a stand-alone story. If you wish, read this first, then enjoy the others. Or read them in order if you prefer. Unlike the others, which I di...
The fun went on into the evening, and ended with the dwarf being invited back to Lady Sally's bedchamber, much to the envy of Victoria, the four gentlemen and, though he was reluctant to admit it, Captain Wyndham. The squeals of pleasure from the room echoed through the passages of the gondola through the night. The dwarf was an enthusiastic convert from s...
CHAPTER 1: EVE'S WINDOW Monday 1830. Eve closed her chipped and peeling green front door and the hall light came on. I steadied the binoculars on the window sill and focused on her bedroom window. Would this be a night when she drew the curtains straight away or would she have a shower first? This was the problem when I had the house to myself. I couldn't...
This story happened two years ago and it was the best night of my life. So far only the people involved know about it and I've been waiting to find someone to tell it to without the others finding out. For that reason I have had to change the names but that doesn't matter. I moved in to a new flat with my girlfriend in the suburbs, we had been together for...
When I was young, I used to spend a lot of time at my cousins' summer cottage on Long Island. The house was on the water, was fairly large and, like most cottages, had no insulation and an excessive amount of knotty pine paneling. When I visited or stayed there I was always given the second floor guest bedroom that faced away from the water. Mike, my cousin,...
I walked down the long dirt road towards the city of Athens, Greece. It was beautiful and I couldn't help but notice the looks that the other slaves and I recieved from the crowd that gathered around us. A strong gust of wind picked up some dirt and flung it in my eyes and mouth causing me to clench my eyes shut and cough. I opened them up and looked in a...