When Stacy had moved into her apartment in the city the first thing she noticed about the building was its strange design, it was made up of two huge towers that were separated by an entrance lobby, some conference rooms and a garden. From the side of the tower where her apartment was she was stuck with the wonderful view of the other tower but she could loo...
The innocent neighbor's wife It's been more or less about two years ago when this all started and I still can't believe how it came to be. I have lived in my quiet neighborhood for over 10 years, and in that time I have gotten to know most of all of my neighbors pretty well. I have a mix of young and old, working class and retired as well. It's a nice part...
The Venetian Connection After leaving the Orient Express at Venice station, I caught a private water taxi to Rio San Moisè and I checked into my hotel. My room was elegantly furnished with antique wooden chairs and a long couch. The bed was huge and had a pile of no less than six pillows resting at the head. The headboard was an immense piece of upholstere...
Author's Notes: There's no gore but plenty of "fantasy terror". Hopefully that's sufficient enough as a warning. Please comment, pm or post with any constructive criticism. This is my first submission and I promise you that even if I may not agree with your opinion, it IS valuable to me. I can't get better without help! Hope you enjoy the read and thank you....
I had the evening meal just about ready when I saw Chris's car pull into the driveway. He breezed into the kitchen in his usual way and gave me a hug and a wet kiss. "How's my best girl?" I smiled, as this was his usual comment; it was the same one he always used. He went to wash up as I put the meal out on the table. I thought to myself, where had the exci...
When I look up to the skies I see your eyes a funny kind of yellow I rush home to bed I soak my head I see your face underneath my pillow I wake next morning tired still yawning See your face come peaking through my window Pictures of matchstick men and you Mirages of matchstick men and you All I ever see is them and you Pictures of Matchstick Men Status Qu...
Nancy Clark's POVOutside Arrowhead Pack Entrance I had bided my time during the drive, knowing that I'd only have one chance at this. Now that I was standing in the middle of the road, a madman's fingers on the triggers that could blow my head off, I had to wait for the perfect moment. I could see all the cops around me, but the ones with the pistols and t...
Authors Note: As most of you who frequent my stories can guess, these entries are typical length for me. Lots of story development and of course LOTS of good titillating action. I hope you all enjoy them and of course VOTE (Preferably with 5 starts)! Enjoy! M. * William was a tired, quiet man but not really all that old, only in his mid-fifties. He wasn't...
I first saw him at his window, directly across from mine, only a few feet away. I was only wearing my panties and an almost see through shirt. I closed the blinds quickly, disgusted yet slightly turned on. If he wanted something to look at then perhaps I should give him a show. The next day, I had my brother move my bed so it faced the window. Now, late at...
I have masturbated while driving my car on occasion. It's the perfect activity to break up an otherwise long and boring road trip. Usually the brief sighting of a young, attractive female driving by is enough to get a session started. One summer afternoon, while driving south on I-85, I spotted a young girl in a pickup truck pass me on my passenger side. S...