The Weekend Meeting Ch. 02

The moonlight reflected off the smooth skin of her lower back as she crawled up the length of his body. The coolness of the night air, combined with his hot touch, caused her nipples to pucker in excitement and anticipation. She groaned in delight as his lips kissed her right nipple lightly. It would be

Chemistry

This story is true to most circumstances, but I’ll leave out all the heartache because I know that’s not what you’re here to read about. I would *greatly* appreciate feedback. Enjoy!I actually thought I was going to die.It was well past midnight, and he had asked me to come over to his place. He and

Granny My Love

I was counting the days before my flight to Germany, where my teaching career would begin as a lecturer in American politics as the University of Munich. With three weeks to go, I had finished the research project for the university press where I was a parttime editor. I was spending my time scouting bookstores

Mr. Lonely

This story is loosely written about the song ‘Mr. Lonely’ by Bobby Vinton. Thank you to WanderingScot for his editing.*Chapter 1Here I was in the barracks listening to a radio station that played old time music. They were playing a song I could relate to. Hell, this song was written before I was even born

Remember The First Time

“I’ve been looking so long at these pictures of you, that I almost believe that they’re real…”I let the tears fall down my cheeks as I drove down the highway, listening to the old song on the oldies radio.”remembering you standing quietly in the rain… and we kissed…”I hadn’t thought about Allen in years, and

Jim and the Virgin Maid of Honor A

(M/F, reluctance, consensual sex, romance, first time, virgin, m/f)SUBJECT:The best man and the maid of honor connect the night before the wedding.WARNING:This is an adult story, containing graphic depictions of sensitive material of a sexual nature. If you find such material offensive or are underage, do not read further, but please bypass this story for

Stolen Innocence

Shielding her eyes from the sun, she looks out over the side of the huge ship that has been her home for the last 6 weeks. Her family has decided not to stay in the new world, but to return to the country of their youth. She watches silently as the ship slowly drifts into

Ritual

The jungle seemed to be growing thicker, it was difficult for her to follow the path. Vines hung from unseen branches above, she had to constantly push them aside.Her bare feet padded along the soft green aisle, the showers earlier had left it wet. She looked up, the trees were so thick here, they obscured

Dream Come True Ch. 03

“I think you’re going to need to take that off,” you said, totally relaxed on the bed.”I think you’re right,” that being said I unsnapped the bra, I slid the straps off my arms, but kept the cups against my breasts and you looked at me expectantly. I leaned in to kiss you and let

All Grown Up Ch. 02

** Author’s note: Per my readers’ feedback, I realized that what I had tried with a combination of 1st/3rd person perspective with this story just didn’t work. (See? Feedback DOES help as long as it is constructive! LOL) So I’ve made the changes and promise to make it back to my original piece to edit

Amy's First Day At Work

It was Amy’s first day at the hospital, having finished college and passed with flying colours her mum and dad had really high hopes for her future. So did Amy, although her father is a consultant now at Amy’s hospital he insisted she start at the bottom of the ladder and hopefully work her way

Sweet Dream

This is my first erotic story. All of the characters are fictional and from my imagination. I hope that you enjoy it.The bell rang. It was 7:55 on a Friday morning. Today, was the last day before Christmas break. Several students came into class, some had their cell phones to their ears while others were

The Physics of Attraction

Thank you ZB for your insightful edit.Ryan paused his video game to answer the soft tap at the door. Emily stood in the hallway, wearing a long black coat and heels. She stepped in and closed the door behind her, allowing the coat to fall open. Underneath she wore only a red bra and matching

The First Time

On the sixth day, like the Bible says God created man and woman. The man was the first and named him Adam because he was formed out of the soil from the ground. God breathed into his nostrils and he became a living soul wrapped in a perfect physique of a human being –perfect tan

Caught In The Rain

Emily sat on the end of her bed, reading again through the various birthday cards she’d received from family and friends on her eighteenth birthday yesterday, Despite only moving to this house with her parents three weeks ago, she’d received cards from a couple of their new neighbours, including a present from Jack and Sarah

A Couple's First Time

6’4 Brian walks out of his house on Friday afternoon, his tanned face split into a smile. Last week he had turned 18 and now finally he and his older girlfriend Diana would finally have sex. This once Brian’s first time and he was praying he wouldn’t fuck it up.He hops into his SUV and

The Baby-Sitter Diaries

I started having a fetish for the baby-sitter when she was young, much younger than her current age of twenty-three years. She has been the only baby-sitter of my three boys for the last eight years. Her mother is a colleague and her father is my best friend. She currently attends the college where I

Diamond Head

WAKAIKI BEACH DECEMBER 1941I was a WAC nurse stationed at Tripler Army Hospital. I went into Honolulu for cocktails with a couple of the other nurses that Saturday night. We went to the Ala Moana Hotel, the best gathering spot around. The other two nurses had dates, so they split off and I decided to

Sophia's Choice Pt. 07

SEVENTEENIt was half past six when the cold woke Sophia. She checked her phone and saw she hadn’t received a message from Peter. No doubt he had found comfort in the arms of the au pair before resting up for the weekend and his game of golf and day out with his neandertal friends. She

Lesson in Modern Culture

It was a crisp autumn afternoon. The leaves falling from the trees planted between blocks of cement had finally fallen, and made a crunching sound beneath the soles of her black shoes. The sky had a darkening tone to it; grey clouds were billowing in the sky, speaking of rain. She had just made it