I had made an appointment with my usual hairdresser for midday, as I would be meeting friends for lunch afterwards and thought that it would give me plenty of time to get to the restaurant for 1pm, the time we had arranged to meet. The hairdressing salon, where I have been going for a number of years, is unisex and is owned and run by a middle aged lady, who...
Sarah was sitting in front of the fire in her northern English home reading a Harry Potter novel. The weather had turned suddenly from bright and sunny to wet and miserable. "How very English, but we can't complain," she thought, "as rain is what makes this the green and pleasant land. Look at those photos of Australia with vast areas of dry red soil stret...
(This story is written in first person...some from Dee's perspective, some from Matthew's perspective – separated with the ++++ signs. If you begin at Ch. 1 to get the feel of it ~ you may avoid confusion.) Continued... +++++++++++++++++++++++ Seeing her again, in all her angry splendor, had me moving the duffle bag to the front of my pants. I look to the...
I'd been picking Maddy up for the past few weeks, each day after her cheer practice, I would drive over and take her home. She was my next door neighbor, and after I found out she had to ride the bus, I couldn't help but offer her rides. Yet during the past few days, things had began to get... different. She was eighteen, perfectly legal, yet she looked much...
David's story The peaceful afternoon of doing errands together with my wife Jenny was shattered by the sound of gunfire and broken glass. Four masked gunmen entered the small neighborhood bank where we had come to deposit our small business' daily receipts. One or both of us came to this bank everyday and nothing like this had ever happened before. My fir...
Tuesday at 1 PM was when everyone arrived at the girls' high school for their graduation; before the actual ceremony began, the all-female performance of Hamlet was seen, and Camilla, in her scene as Ophelia, predictably wore no panties under her knee-length dress. Being more used to Camilla's outrageousness by now, Akemi--in their scene as Hamlet--only blus...
Author's note - this story is about desperation and wetting fetishes. If that's not your thing, this would be a very good place to stop... it also helps if you've read the first part first. ***** Kate and Sam were both having trouble walking as they left the Prince of Orange. Sam was pressing a knuckle into the crotch of her skirt to try and help contain h...
(The characters are not my property. They belong to Mutant Enemy and the amazing Joss Whedon. This begins immediately after the last scene of "Not Fade Away".) * "Why do they always have to make speeches?" Angel asked himself, through the aches and pains that defined his world right now. In the movies they do that so that the good guy can get rescued at th...
Comments, critiques and tips are welcome. Dean Broody vs. Kayla Cooper *** A gasp ripped from Kayla's throat as exquisite sensations tore through her body from the point where Dean's cock slowly circled her slick swollen clit, his heavy breathing the sexiest sound she had ever heard. Kayla unconsciously moved against Dean. "Kay..." Dean groaned deep in...
That thought just chased itself around his head and came at him at strange times in the next twelve hours. But now Bliss was here, she'd met him at the foot of the stairs and followed him into the dining room. He was gentle as he sat her in the chair next to his. He was conscious of her needs. He'd filled her glass with a sweet wine and made her laugh with h...