This story is dedicated to those authors who contribute to the Bulwer-Lytton Award. Where they contribute a perfect grammatical and spelled sentence that is truly awful. If you find the story making you cringe then I have been successful with my purple prose. For those you do not know Bulwer-Lytton had that great sentence start "It was a dark and stormy n...
Natasha stood up beside the piano as the children in the little orchestra and the Christmas play took their bows. It had all gone surprisingly well all things considered. Her mother, Jennifer Wagstaffe, stepped out onto the stage and raised her hands for quiet. "I am sure you would all like me to thank everybody involved in this years production on your b...
Bob, yea, cowboy Bob, knew there was nothin' better'n a beer and a nice piece of ass - or being up a cowgirl's ass to be more accurate - and Susan was his favorite piece. Fortunately for Bob, Susan not only liked Bob, but liked it in the ass too. She was a rare girl and Bob knew it. Susan had been born and raised a rancher's daughter, but there were two thi...
From the author: For the background on this submission, please refer to my previous submission, 'One Winter Night'. The names used in the following account are fictitious. Natalie leaned across the table, fully aware of the fact that, in doing so, her loose fitting white blouse would surrender a clear view of her uncovered breasts to the handsome young wait...
I held the keys in my hand, unable to take my eyes off them. The keys were a sign of commitment I was making to Jack and Barbara. Jack’s remark about not needing them anymore pretty much told me the state of his health and his desperation to sell the club. I hadn’t even had the chance to tell him I was quitting. Guess it really didn’t matter now. Amber appr...
We decided to visit Bill & Patti one weekend, we got there about 6 on friday, they greeted us like old friends, lots of hugs & kisses. We got changed to go out for dinner, Jean puts on a silky blouse and leaves a few buttons undone showing a fair amount of cleavage, she's wearing one of her half cup shelf bras that we both love, and a pair of tight jeans. P...
Julie was 21-years-old when we met in the mid-70s. She was a petite and beautiful Native American with light brown skin. Her 5'5", 110 pound body was topped off with silky dark brown hair that nearly reached her narrow waist. Her breasts were small but very firm. They needed no support from a bra. Without a bra, her nipples made a definite impression on her...
Layla just turned 18. She's currently finishing her senior year of high school but has just completed her college applications. Previously she only concentrated on her studies and grades, but now she's tired and just wants to enjoy life and relax a little. Layla has an athletic build, bubbly personality and 32D breasts. At school she would be considered a ne...
The girl walked alone into the crowded nightclub. She was young, perhaps only twenty years old. Her eyes were old, and she gazed around the bar with an unreadable expression. She was attractive, by anyone's standards, slight and lithe in her short black dress, which clung tantalizingly to her body, enhancing what it touched. Men smiled hopefully in her direc...
My wife and I decided to go out for a night on the town last Friday so we drove to a nightclub we'd heard some good things about. We arrived at 10pm and proceeded to dance and have the occasional glass of rum 'n cola. Sabrina, my lovely wife was dressed in a knee-length black skirt with a slit up one side, a sexy little spaghetti strap silk top, thigh-high f...