It felt like a dream. Three months ago, Sophie Deveaux received an email informing her that her great aunt Desiree Breckenridge, who she did not know existed, had just died at the ripe old age of 100 years old. What's more, as the youngest adult woman in the family--she had just turned 25--she would inherit Desiree's estate, a large 60-acre estate in New Eng...
Cissy Fox strode aggressively along the sidewalk toward her front gate, swinging her handbag. She pretended not to notice her neighbour, Peggy Roth, who was weeding the flower beds, and kept her attention focused on the For Sale sign the realtor had erected on the front yard. The For Sale sign would never have been there were it not for Peggy Roth. If the...
My name's Elissa Antonella Cavendish; 22, realtor, and had recently moved to Atlanta by way of a job transfer. My exploration into the Asian persuasion began as an act of revenge and it all started when I was in New York City. A year and a half ago, I was a WAG (wife and girlfriend of a professional athlete) when I dated a now-former pro basketball player....
The full moon was bright enough to cast shadows over the cool summer night, up in the Rockies. Brooklyn and a group of her friends were vacationing for a week at her father's cottage in Washington State. She'd brought along her three best friends, Emma, Leslie, and Yoko; Emma and Leslie's boyfriends, Dylan and Chris; Yoko's step-brother Daniel; and her own b...
"So..what do you think?" "Mom. It's...beautiful! I love it!" "And the timing is pretty much perfect, wouldn't you say?" her mother reminded her recently-engaged daughter. "No kidding! Oh, Mom. This is just so incredible, and I'm really, really happy for you!" Brooklyn Maxwell was 43 and the new owner of Brooklyn's Bridal Boutique which was now fully stoc...
Brooklyn stepped over the threshold into Jonathan's studio apartment. Oh, man, what am I doing here, Brooklyn thought. She had known this man for all of twenty minutes—met him in a coffee shop down the street—and here she was, standing in the doorway of his shabby apartment as he tried to push piles of dirty laundry under the bed and behind furniture. "Sor...
My wife and I were voyeurs. We loved filming anything and everything. Sometimes we would film ourselves having sex and even masturbating by ourselves. At 5‘7", long blond hair, and a 48DD cup, my wife is a very kinky woman. She actually brought up the idea of filming me and a student of mine having sex. I told her that it might be impossible for that to happ...
Thought it would be fun to switch gears and run this from Brooklyn's perspective. A little longer chapter for the long wait. Enjoy! The sun sank below the horizon forcing the air to shift with the kiss of night. It breathed life into listless stone, causing it to weaken and crack. Brooklyn felt himself awakening from a dreamless existence and shook himself...
Author's Note: The following story is complete fiction. I'm not related to, or affiliated with, any characters depicted in this story. I sincerely hope everyone enjoys reading it. A sincere and heartfelt 'Thank You' to LadyVer. She graciously edited this story, despite a busy and demanding professional schedule, and her edits, recommendations, and feedback...
We arrived back at the suite. It had been a loud ride up the elevator. We were all gropes, laughs, and jokes; somewhat cranked up by what had happened that day, (and now ready to unwind with considerably less clothes on us and considerably more room service in us). No sooner had the door to the room slammed behind us then we'd begun shedding clothes. We wo...