All people in this story are over eighteen years of age. ***** Jeremy did not know what to expect from this meeting. He responded to an advertisement for a home tutor during the summer holidays. This was usually a period of little study and even less demand for teachers and it were only the very good and the well-connected teachers that would be in demand...
Chapter 05 – Home for the Holidays At some point during the night I crawled out of Penny's bed and made my way back to my room. I slept well that first night, hoping it was a sign of things to come. I thought of sleeping the next day but my mind got the best of me and I was up early. I stayed in bed, not making a sound. I was guessing that Vivian and Penny...
CHAPTER TWO... 'What exactly are we celebrating, again?' Annabelle asked drolly as Claire shimmied her way into her room with a chilled bottle of Bollinger. 'Two weeks since your stalker of a dreamer has visited you that's what. And once we're through with this bottle, we are going to Fuschia to celebrate some more!' Claire said popping the cork of the bo...
First, all the characters in this story are above 18. Second, it is the third story in this series as well as where the first one was mild and the second one was medium, this will be the hot one, at least from my perspective and I hope you will also think the same, thank you and enjoy the story. ---------------- Before going to the actual day, let me tell...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Brie Larson or Elizabeth Olsen or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Brie Larson was currently at a wrap party for Avengers Endgame. Her time on the project hadn't been that long compared to the main cast, but it had still been quite the overwhelming e...
Prologue – The Dream The dream was always the same. In the darkness of our bedroom I came to my lover, joining him in the pale moonlight wearing nothing but a sheer white nightgown, my heart pounding and my love for him greater than ever. In my dream I was aware of everything. The impossible softness of the carpet between my toes, the gentle caress of the...
Looking around my room to see if I missed anything I noticed the message light blinking on my phone. Shit. I called Marci the operator. "Someone name Mary asked if you would meet her at Tequila Mockingbird before you left. Hey isn't that the sheet hole on the beach?" I loved Marcie. She had the worst French accented English you ever heard. Cursed like a sai...
After I got home from the mall the first thing I did was copy the video of Nikki from my phone to my computer, and then I deleted it off my phone. Seemed like the safest thing to do, given that Greg was supposed to be going to the party that night. It didn't seem like a good idea to bring an incriminating video of his girlfriend masturbating in the food cour...
If you read this, I implore you to vote. If you read anything you should vote, to offer the author feedback. Authors like that kinda thing. So pleasure, vote. For the authors... *********************** It was Thursday night, and Paul sat alone in his dorm room. Can of coke on the stand next to his bed, biography of Otto von Bismarck in his hands, and a pen...
Wanted: A writer needing to have an Alaskan adventure Continued, revised, and rewritten from Chapter 01: As soon as he ejaculated his load of warm, oozy cum in my mouth, he said the words that I had been waiting to hear. "I love you," he said. As if I misheard him or as if I imagined him saying those words in my sleep, I stopped sucking his cock to liste...