Naira let out a soft pleasurable sigh, she’d never in the fullness of her imagination expected it could ever be like this. She had been promised so much, sure, but to have her desires to thoroughly fulfilled as they were currently? Even in her wildest dreams, it had never been this extreme, this wonderful. She
In my senior year of high school I started dating Aiden. He was funny, kind and gorgeous. We wanted to take our relationship further, but we could never get time alone. His parents were insane Christians, so that was not an option. And my mom was a typical Asian parent and would never let me
After a devastating breakup with my girlfriend , my cheerleader friend Carly decides I’m the one who needs cheering. Carly and I skip classTragedyTowards the end of my junior year, the absolute worst thing ever happened. My beautiful wonderful girlfriend Jamie decided it was time we started seeing other people, and by “we” she meant
******************************While each part is a standalone, please feel free to check out CH. 2 and the Prequel for the full backstory.******************************The sun began to go down behind the rugby bar where I had been drinking beers with my soon-to-be girlfriend Kelly, and my friend’s ex Cara, who had been vying jealously and whoreishly for my
(All characters depicted in my works are 18+)Soleil groaned, her voice tinged with a mix of exasperation and amusement. She stepped from the truck and her feet crunched lightly against the loose gravel beneath her feet as she grabbed her bag from behind the seat.”So many dad jokes,” she lamented, her eyes rolling playfully as
I’d studied the way the gardeners eyed up my mother and it intrigued me to no end. They flirted with her and paid her compliments that even I could sense a double meaning in. She pretending to disapprove but I could tell the attention thrilled her. Every woman wants to feel desired. She was just
My Dad and I had always shared a love of running. He used to coach my track teams growing up but since I moved away for college, we hadn’t really gone on a run together in ages. Newly graduated and back in town, I decided to text him to invite him to go.He declined, stating
The morning after the latest auction, Maureen and Doug slept until past noon. They were both exhausted after a physically and emotionally draining night of unabashed sexual euphoria. They were glad they woke up at home in their own bed and did not have to make the hour-long drive back home.Doug offered to take his
” THE student ” As a student I didn’t have a lot of money. Neither did anyone. Apart from the trust fund kids, and there were a few of those at my uni, everyone was scrabbling for pennies. My poverty was becoming a big problem as the mid-term vacation rolled around and I went home
Dominatrix in the Corner OfficeOther than wearing a locking chastity device over his fully developed erection, the boy stood perfectly naked in my presence, as submissive as a mannequin – like all males should comport themselves whilst before a woman. The fingernails of my right hand had been grazing his testicles for several minutes, only
I was twenty-five years old when I married Gail twenty-four. I had met her mother, Janet my future mother-in-law a number of times before the wedding. Gail told me she was forty-seven, almost twice my age, and long divorced. Always friendly to me and always a juicy kiss when we met. After we married I
AT our 35th class reunion I run into a girl/woman I had a super crush on in high school. Class reunion meeting. What a mind blower! Went to my 35th class reunion. Saw a lot of friends I hadn’t seen in a long time. Including one lady I drooled over in high school. Her name
PreambleThis is the fourth instalment of my ‘Fresh Start’ series and in this one Chelsea is beginning to explore the boundaries of her relationship with Connor.Chapter 1It was Tuesday morning Chelsea Cartwright was feeling nervous. Mike Frankle, Connor’s long-time friend and attorney, had flown in from New York for a meeting with Connor that morning
A nurse and her CNA have a great time taking special care of their patients over a slow weekend. This short story is a work of fiction describing sexual acts between men and women, men and men, and women and women. If any of these are not your ‘cup of tea’ I recommend that you
OK so I’m still fairly new at posting on here so please bear with me. If you have anything to tell me that might make this better by all means let me know. All feedback is welcome. However if you are rude then keep in mind I’ll most likely just ignore you. ———————————————————————————————————————————————— The Date
All characters are fictional and over 18 years old.”You’re sure about this place?” Tara asked.”I’ve been scoping it out for three days. There’s practically no signs of life here. Every night at exactly 9 p.m., a specific pattern of lights turn on on the second two floors,” Harper replied, pointing at different windows of the
Here I was, standing out in the hallway wearing nothing but a long blue terrycloth robe. The door in front of me had the words “Art Dept.” stenciled on the frosted glass. What am I doing here, I thought to myself. I know I’m broke, but do I need the money that bad? Just as
The house was dark when they pulled up. Stephen got out of the car and walked around to the passenger side, opening the door for his date. As Andrea stepped out of the car, she made no effort to stop her skirt from riding up, exposing a bit of thigh. Stephen smiled.As they walked up
“Mom? Do we have anymore shampoo?” Bryson asked.”Yes I just bought some.” I replied.I grabbed the bottle from the hallway closet and brought it into the bathroom. I set it down on the bathroom sink, thinking he wouldn’t want me to come any further.”It’s on the counter.” I said.”Okay Mom, thanks.”As I turned to walk
In my dotage I think back to a time in 1978 when was just over 20 years and 2 months old, and still a virgin.I was painfully shy and worked in my Irish/Catholic parent’s hardware store in Florida. I hadn’t ever considered college as I wasn’t very good at mixing with people. Anyway, my parents