It was such a shock to me when I was on a weekend away with my boyfriend Eric and a friend of mine, Tania. It was mid-afternoon and we had just returned from a 8km run. I was getting a glass of water to drink in the kitchen and Eric was sitting in the lounge watching TV. In walks Tania, from the bathroom wearing only her black spandex halter-top she wore for...
This is the final chapter. Please enjoy and read the concluding request for feedback. Sunday morning, after their usual shower, they put fresh sheets on their beds and clean towels in the bathroom, and then get dressed and go to breakfast. Duong is sitting with a girl whom Jane recognizes as one from their French course. He doesn't hesitate to give them...
12:27 a.m. I can't believe he's really sleeping next to me. It was only six weeks ago that we met in the most cliched of places: a graduate lecture on the use of electron microscopy in the study of plastic deformation. His smile lit up the room, and his dimples made my knees weak. I'd been watching him all semester, but I had been too shy to say anythin...
(This is a series of stories about the sexual awaking of a girl through progressively more intense encounters with her sexuality, and the people around her that want to take advantage of her. Her awakening involves her gradual and reluctant capitulation to her strong sexual urges. The story will progress through encounters from innocent, straight, lesbian, r...
In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...
When my body stops vibrating and my muscles finally relax enough for me to be steady on my feet, I turn the spray off and step out of the shower. I grab my soft fluffy bathrobe and slip my arms into the sleeves, letting it drape over my still sensitive body. My hair is still dripping, so I wrap it turban-style in a towel to prevent it from wetting the collar...
"This is so gross." I sighed, staring down at the girl lying on my bed. "Why do I have to be so shameless and cheap." She was just lying there, naked, her mouth slightly agape, her eyes open and unblinking. No... she wasn't a dead hooker. Actually, she was never alive in the first place. She was one of those pricey sex dolls you've heard about on the intern...
Chapter 12: The Morning After Jeff heard the sound of birds singing, and with difficulty he opened his eyes. It was morning, and he was lying alone among the soft sheets and big, fluffy pillows of a king-sized bed. Sarah's king-sized bed. Wait, was Sarah...? He turned his head from right to left, looking for her form, but he found nothing. After a second o...
It had been a long day, Steve was fumbling for his keys when a somewhat strained voice shook him from his fog. "Steve, I hate to ask, but could you take a look at my computer?" That figures, he thought. 10 hours of computer work at the office and I get to do charity work as soon as I set foot in the door. Cindy was nice enough and he really didn't mind hel...
Julia stretched and slowly opened her eyes and inhaled. She smiled seeing Lauren asleep next to her. Julia kissed Lauren's forehead and reached for her robe. Lauren only turned on her side. 'She wasn't lying. She's not going to wake up for anything until she's good and ready.' Julia smiled to herself and went to go make coffee. Wrapped in her robe, Julia f...