5.The Party Continues Nancy emerged from the bathroom about five minutes later. She was still wearing her long skirt but had removed her demi-bra. She looked more beautiful than ever because she'd also removed the beret from her hair and let it fall down to her shoulders. Her high, pink-nippled breasts leading the way, she walked straight over to Allen and...
Inspired by sm… * * * * * When I heard the key in the lock, I asked myself for the hundredth time how I came to this strange pass. Instead of doing the sensible thing like a normal suburban, middle-aged housewife, I sat, skittish and blindfolded in an upholstered chair situated in an obscure but well-appointed London hotel room. Did I mention that besides...
It all followed from a late-night call that Mel took while I was in the shower. When I came out, I could see something had changed. "Tell me," I said. "It was Celia. She says Rob has offered to baby-sit next time - if it would be OK with us if she came instead. She thinks she might be bi, and wants to find out." "Seriously?" "Yes." And then, carefully,...
Is life our choice, chance or merely just a coincidence? I dedicate this story to all those who love, want to be loved and cherish the idea that love never ends and is always a beginning as in the creation of life. ***** It was a beautiful summer night in Santa Monica, California. The air was clear, a vibrant turquoise blue and it was approaching dusk wit...
It was a beautiful fall day. Unseasonably cool at 35 degrees, but perfect for the chore that awaited me. The local Salvation Army had put out a most needed list in the paper, and I knew we had a lot of those things collecting dust in the attic. Also, in three days, the city workers would be in our neighborhood for the fall pick up. They would come by in thei...
I've anticipated this for so long, since the very first time we met in that chat room. You were different, but I didn't know why at the time. I was immediately attracted to you. As our relationship grew, we would chat for hours, about anything. We'd make each other laugh, cry, think. We challenged each other with our conversation, but never alienated each ot...
From an idea by Mary Confrontation with Francis Margaret had put on a new dress that hugged her body like a glove. She had never worn such a sexy outfit during her marriage years! Francis would have balked at her appearance, saying it was slutty and wanton but she didn't care any more about her former husband's opinion. She had introduced a demand for di...
Arthur slept restlessly. Waking up in his tent in the wee dark hours of the morning, Arthur lit a candle by the bedside. He felt a need to discuss his worries with his prophet, the sorceress Nyynnwe. He walked out of his tent, went to hers, and found her awake. By the candle's light, he saw she was chewing her lip. "What's troubling you?" he asked. "I've h...
(Feedback appreciated) * There have been so many airports this year. First Tacoma, then London, then Glasgow—and finally, Boston. Travel like I'm running away from something, or like I'm finally free. Or maybe it's the same thing. Tonight is a bad night though, and the voices in my head won't shut up. I can't sleep, so instead, I'll sit here at this comp...
"How long were you stalking me?" "A while." "Why me?" "Because, 'Madam', you're beautiful. Because you're the most insatiable slut I've ever seen. Because I had to know." "Know what? And why do you call me 'Madam'?" "I know more than you could imagine. What I will learn tonight is what it's like to fuck the best." Jayde couldn't help but smile at...