First Name = Main male character's first name Last Name = His sister's first name (P.S. Please feel free to add threads of any length) First day at the Clarion School. Formerly the Clarion School for Young Women, this was the most exclusive finishing school in the East. At least, everyone who knew about it thought so. John’s sister Doe had attended it last y...
"Good morning!" Chantal groaned at the intrusive sound of Martin's voice. "What the hell's good about it?" "Hm, let's see. You're alive?" "Unfortunately." Martin paused in his job of opening the curtains and looked over at her. "Now why would you say something like that?" "Because that's how I feel obviously." "You don't want to be alive?" "Not really...
"What is that horrible noise?" As my head rests on his beautiful chest, listening to the rhythmic beat of his heart, I keep hearing this terrible noise. What is that? Why won't someone make it stop? Ugh! It's my alarm! I reach over and turn it off and roll back over with my arm draped over my eyes replaying the dream from last night. I look over to the empty...
*~If you ever read this, you'll know who you are, and this is what the thought of you does to me!~* Every time I fall asleep, I see his face looking into my eyes, I feel his weight on top of me. He has his stiffened cock at the entrance of my soaked cunt. With a sly smile he begins to push into me inch by inch, until my emptiness is completely full of his h...
I listened to the sounds of the city drifting through the window. Faint sirens and the rush of cars filled the air, the solemn ticking of the clock almost matching the beat of your heart. My head rising and falling with your chest, your sleepy breathes tickling my skin. An arm strewn possessively around my shoulders I closed my eyes happily. Snuggling my fa...
I walk into the pub, and there you are. Medium height, short brown hair and brilliant green eyes, you look as wonderful as always. We've known each other for five years, since we were thirteen, and finally I'm old enough to have a legal drink. 18 years old at last. You're sitting there with two beers in front of you, it was your idea to catch up, for birthda...
I close the door, another evening over. It gets harder every time he has to leave. We both know it has to be this way, and least for now, but the temptation is getting harder to resist; impossible to deny. I lean against the wall opposite the door of my flat and close my eyes, sighing. The alcohol has made my head slightly fuzzy but I'm sober enough to know...
I love springtime. The air is so fresh and sweet and smells of new budding flowers, even in the city. The cool, refreshing breezes are gentle. One soft spring day, I decided to take a stroll. I wanted to look and feel my very best to match the day, so after my bubble bath, so I went to my lingerie drawer and selected my frilliest, silkiest panties. When I...
Sometimes at night I sit here alone, while waiting for you to come on-line. Daydreaming about you and I, and everything we might do together if we were near each other. Hoping that my plan works out soon, as I can't wait to give you all those hugs and kisses, and to tell you that I love you in person and seeing your face as I tell you. I start to get really...
James reached down an toggled on his computer. The system booted up, accompanied by the usual beeps and whirrs as he settled down in his chair. Ordinarily, there'd be an amusing sound byte too, but the hour was late and James didn't want his wife to hear him in here. Not that she'd really do anything, but he didn't want her to see what kind of sites he plann...