Raven looked like her name sounded, sleek and dark haired. She was tiny, five feet tall with everything in the right place. Her hair was as straight as a board and as black as midnight, making her pale skin look like alabaster. Her face was very striking, her nose thin and regal looking. Lips full and pouty, usually painted some shade of dark red. Her eyes w...
Chapter 1 - The Introduction Where should a story start? I suppose at the beginning, even if you don't realize something has started. My name is Vanessa, I am a Chinese-American woman living in San Jose, California. As I write this I am now 32 years old, but my story begins in March of 2007 when I was 19. I'm married now, but wasn't then. My husband knows...
Corey's coming, no more sad stories comingMy midnight-moonlight-morning-glory's coming aren't you girl? And like I told you, when she holds youShe enfolds you in her world. By Harry Chapin (December 7, 1942 -- July 16, 1981) He is missed. * Old John Joseph was a man with two first names. The railroad left him in the station when they took away the train...
He lay there gently stroking his half hard cock basking in the warmth of the early summer sun as it shone a leaf dappled pattern on his nude body. A contented sigh broke from his lips as he thought about the last year or so that led up to this pleasant interlude. This favourite secluded spot in the garden hadn't always been there. It was a recent creation in...
It was a gorgeous sunshiny day on Maple Street. The sound of a lawn mower could be heard in the distance. Dave stepped off his patio and began walking around his new yard. Him and his lovely wife April had just moved in last week. Dave did well. He took over his father's faltering manufacturing business at 25 and now at the ripe old age of 43, he was a milli...
The distant sound of a siren woke Jessie briefly in the early morning. Almost immediately the yips and wails of the pack answered back. It only took a couple of minutes for the ambulance to rush by on the highway below the hill and then everything settled down again, the soft background hum of a sleeping city soothing her back to sleep. As she showered in t...
Author's note: this story is fictional, and all characters are fictional. It is done for your sexual pleasure, and to inspire your own imagination, in a healthy way. Comments and feedback are greatly appreciated! ***** After one hot weekend with Roger and Linda and Renee, all of us more than sexually satiated...and Renee still could not get enough. She'd w...
It was going to be a boring weekend. At 23, and in my second year of grad school, I'd definitely started to have less adventures. My name is Anna, and I'm 5'1, 98lbs, blond hair, blue eyes, petite, and kinda athletic. On paper, it sounds hot, but in reality petite girls like me are always treated like that kid sis the bad boy wants to protect from guys like...
After we married, my wife and I moved into our first house together. It was a small farmhouse that we were able to rent for cheap, with a nice yard, and the farmer's buildings and barn lots on 3 sides. Behind the house the barn lot gave way to a large pasture. We lived on a gravel road, and had few neighbors. An older couple lived in a nice home on the other...
The alarm went off with an annoying buzz and Eric's eyes cracked open. His head hurt and his body felt heavy, he was slightly hung over from the night before. He wearily reached over and turned it off, then sat up. He tried to rub the sleep from his eyes and moved to his feet. Stumbling to his dresser, he pulled out a pair of shorts he had made from an old p...