Monika closed the door after her three girl friends had left for their respective rooms. The session with the two black strippers was something she had never experiences in her life. It was intense, arousing and even disturbing to her, whether she had been unfaithful to her future husband. The opening of the presents had calmed her down a little. She had r...
I rolled into Johnstone's Creek on a stinking hot February afternoon after a long and uncomfortable drive up from Adelaide to take up my new job as a teacher at the local Area School. The mercury had reached forty seven degrees in the shade, if there was any, and this wasn't helped by the non-existent air-conditioning in the Kingswood that the lying bastard...
You should probably read "The Letter" before you read this one. ***** After I read my husband's letter, and all that has gone on between us since, I felt like I needed to have my right of reply. Maybe you won't like what I have to say, but I need to say it. First thing, I love my husband. At least, I really, really like him. Our sex life was comfortable...
The other evening I was watching a travel programme on TV featuring a short item on the joys of a narrow boat holiday on the UK canal system and it brought back vivid memories of a sunny July afternoon walking along the canal towpath near to my home. It was only a few weeks after my 18th birthday and, having left school with very few qualifications, I was...
The slant of the sunbeams coming through the window let me know that it was late. The morning was almost over, and I was still in bed. "Glorious!" I thought, as I rolled over and laid my head on my husband's pillow for a change of scenery. Even though his weekend trip with the "boys" had left me all alone for the weekend, it also left me the freedom to luxur...
I was smiling as I left my flat for the party. Naomi was smirking and wishing me luck. Tonight, I had decided, was going to be the night. I was going to some sort of get together at my boyfriend's house. I was also going to lose my virginity. Mikey didn't know it yet, but he was going to seduce me. I met Mikey for the first time on my eighteenth birthday an...
Chapter Three: Bronze Huntress Like a colossus, the skyscraper towered over the City of Manhattan. A gleaming spike of steel and brick over one hundred stories tall, topped by a dirigible mooring mast, it dwarfed the structures around it into insignificance. On the 86th floor of this impressive building, an elevator door opened. Her face flush with excitem...
Rachel had been swimming back and forth for quite some time, trying to clear her thoughts and cool her body off. Her strong, smooth legs kicked behind her as she moved from one side of the pool to the other, trying to focus. At first, despite her strong orgasm just moments before, her thoughts would not leave James and Stacey's hot session together. The lith...
This story builds slowly, but life sometimes does. The chapters that will follow will build on the beginning. I come from a really good home. Both my parents love me very much. I was raised with values. My older sister loves me and we have gotten along pretty good most of our lives. Nonetheless, I was an insecure teenager. I always had my own style, kind o...
This story is dedicated to the memory of Dawn, who unfortunately died too young to enjoy all that life has to offer. Sunday. I slept until nearly 11am after such an amazing day & beautiful night on the Saturday. I felt the warmth of Dawn curled up tight against my chest as she slept, maybe trying to find protection from the cancer growing inside of her. Re...