Chapter 2. The Beginning Fuck. Me. That wasn't a dream? But how in the world did I get bigger boobs and clear skin? For a 21 year old, how can I still grow boobs? I have so many questions while I'm standing in front of the full-length mirror. Could it be because I lost my virginity? This is impossible, right? How can a person become prettier in exchange o...
(Copyright 2001. All rights reserved). All characters and events are fictitious. "How many girls do you want let into the hotel?" Natasha herd Tim asking H as she helped herself to a piece of cheese flan from one of the tables set up to hold the buffet for the after show party in the Bands hotel. "I think what we have here will do them fine tonight." H re...
It’s midsummer, the early hours of the morning, in a hot, crowded bar. I lean closer to catch what you are saying and at that moment a girl close by staggers against us, spilling white wine over my dress, chill on my hot flesh. She sways on her way, leaving us staring down at my dress, then you reached to stroke my breast, its nipple erect against the cold...
Note to readers: Firstly, this story’s setting is loosely based on the city where I live. However, the persons, locations and institutions represented are fictional, and not intended to resemble actual persons, locations or institutions. Secondly, please bear in mind that Australians usually ride in the front seat of taxis. This at least makes the action in...
We finally meet Diane, after a year and a half of chatting on the Internet and on the phone. We have planned and thought of this for months. Spent hours on the Internet looking for hotels and flights. We have scheduled our flights to arrive about the same time at the airport. We will meet in baggage claim we have decided. I am scanning the crowds looking for...
In my early twenties I moved to NYC after graduating Boston College with all of the excitement as one could imagine a young woman having moving to the greatest city on earth to start a career. I was a marketing associate for a Madison Avenue public relations firm and felt like I had my own Mad Men dream come true as I was working with attractive high powered...
Chapter 1. Amelia Jane's Last Day on Planet Earth It had been a weekend of parties and clubbing, but now my alarm clock was ringing, and I realised with a sigh that it was Monday morning. I turned over in bed and groaned. I knew that this was a big day at work, we had important clients visiting, and I was going to have to help entertain them. Mr Smith, my...
WARNING: English is NOT my first language – I have learned it in school and practiced it a lot in trading, but this is (even though pornographic) supposed to be literature. So please bear with me, or, if not, just read something else. I also need to mention that the story is true, depicting my personal memory. All the names and/or places may have been cha...
This is my first attempt at writing anything. Hope you enjoy, and if not please let me know what could use improvement, Thanks! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Heavy eyelids lift to reveal dark melted pools of chocolate ringed with gold; eyes that have easily entrapped and enthralled those who have had the pleasure or misfortune of being...
It had been yet another boring day at the office. God knows why I did this job I hated and longed to be volunteering in some hot climate where I could be of use to someone. Taking off my tie I entered the bar and took stock of who was there. There were two men sat in one booth discussing something and there were young couple sat in another booth just holding...