Elena had started pretending to be other people when she was five. At first, it was princesses and fairies. As she grew older, it became Russian heiresses and Turkish harem. She did it to escape the boring life she had always known – the balls, the rounds in the park, shopping for ribbons and husbands. Very few of people knew of her hobby – her maid, Annabel...
I could feel a hand on my breast, caressing and kneading slowly, and the heat and moisture built up inside my belly. I eased my left leg up, and I felt another hand chase the waves of pleasure across my belly, searching downwards to tickle and touch me. When I felt a finger push gently inside me, feel it dip into the wetness, smear my juices around inside, s...
"Hey, dinner was terrific! You're a wonderful cook, Tanya." He pushed his chair back slightly from the table and it squeaked on the slick, marble floor. It had been a wonderful meal, and all the more so because he had spent it gazing dreamily at the beauty seated across from him. Tanya smiled brightly at his compliment and her cheeks flushed. He felt her ba...
It had been a bad day all around. I was late to work, didn't make it to lunch and hit all sorts of traffic on the way home. The only thing that kept me from driving off a bridge, was knowing that it was Friday night and I could just go home, draw a warm bath, drink a glass of wine, and crawl into bed uninterrupted. My husband, Jason was on a business trip an...
We talk a lot. We talk on the phone. We send email. We stay up late chatting. Best of all, our topics cover everything. It is so refreshing to find a conversationalist who also has something interesting to say. We all know, there are many people who love to talk but never about anything you want to hear. Not the case here, which is a very good thing. My boyf...
All characters are over the age of 19. Thanks to Darksage for editing, once again. -- The cool, plastic countertop did little to cool Sophie's flushed body as she cried out in ecstasy. Her red flushed bosom pushed onto the cold surface along with the side of her face, her arms haphazardly strewn across it in disregard. Her left leg was kicked up, the sole...
This story is divided into three sections to maintain the flow of ideas: Chapter 1: House Hunting Chapter 2: Life in the new house Chapter 3: Radhika’s web Enjoy! Chapter 1: House Hunting Radhika was new in town. She had landed a great job in Geographic Information Systems industry. The pay was good to start off her career with and that is what brought he...
I’m living my dream. I’m a teacher. I had started working for a small paper in my hometown when I graduated college, but after working various jobs at the paper for about ten years I was finding no love for the work. I’d always secretly wanted to be an English teacher, but I didn’t have the balls to make the jump. I’d have to go back to school and take a pay...
Jill stared out the window as the plane taxied away from the Minneapolis terminal. She felt the good, warm feeling, similar to après’-ski evenings after an exhilarating day on the mountain. It was the same pure, confident, relaxed feeling of well-being. The late afternoon sun glinted off the windows. Behind one of them, she knew, Tom stood staring after her...
….one two buckle my shoe…. Having spent so much of the day crouching low, or on his knees even, forcing fat feet into shoes which women would insist on having a size too small, Steve felt like some kind of Prince Charming, but with only ugly sisters to attend to. His back ached through having to bend over these vain obese women, his legs were stiff, his fin...