Susie grinned, checking her reflection in the mirror. Okay she was no model, but her sea coloured eyes and her freckles made her seem like she was as sweet and as innocent as she sometimes wished she was. She tilted her head from side to side and tested the way her hair fell, her teeth…
What if we had one night? Would it be enough? What would it be like? I have thought about it over and over. Every scenario has played through my head. Would it be a night of rough hard core fucking? Would it be a night of tender love making? Would it be a night of…
“Hey. How’re you doing?” The question was a familiar prelude to our many telephone conversations. “Great now,” I smiled into the phone. It was a luxury being able to talk on the phone in the evenings, but he was on a business trip and my husband was at one of his eternal meetings, so we…
” I would really love it if you came to Florida with me and my mother for a nascar race,” Jason said to me, as we cuddled on his bed. I stared at him with an astonished expression on my face, my eyebrows slightly arching and jaw dropping open a little. He immediately noticed the…
The skies were bright and blue. Very few clouds spread as far as the eye could see. The meadow was a luscious green with rolling hills. It was an incredible view of the little town of Brantwood. She sat under a tree, looking at everything she could take in. She often sat there when things…
So, I had this dream last night, but it wasn’t any ordinary dream. It was so hot, it made me wake up to my heart pounding so hard and so loud, I thought it was going to break out of my chest. I was in the woods with a certain “cowboy” (I was even 4…
Chapter 1- A Dark night The dull hush that had washed over the library since it had almost emptied was peaceful, until a small thud sounded waking Ari instantly. The disturbance had been caused from her head falling against the thick notebook on the desk below. Glancing down at her wrist watch, she rolled her…
My life had very quickly become boring in the aftermath of “Pure Lust”. After we parted ways, we had kept up with our usual chats on Lush, but I just couldn’t remain happy with this form of communication for long. She was so alive in person, and text just wasn’t cutting it any more. So, I decided I had to act quickly…
This is the seventh and final part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. While it can be read on its own, we feel it will be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Robert and Juliana have been having an exceptional time in the City of Light and love. There have been new experiences,…
Iris stretched across her bed, determined to finish the last few words in her journal before she completely passed out from the exhaustion her evil little kindergarten class had put her through earlier that day. Dear Me, I wonder when the next time I might see him will be. He always pops up so randomly…
If there was one guy Mary would really want to meet, it would have to be William. A short profile of him will have to be as follows; Very sexy, blue eyes, his greying hair was neatly trimmed like that of an ex-marine, which suited his athletic build. Mary imagined him to be around six…
Gabrielle was a doll. She was tall, good-looking, and smart. She was also funny. I had a crush on her within a couple of weeks of our first meeting. When I told her I enjoyed the company of attractive women with a brain, she sort of scoffed. “Brains, huh?” she snickered. “That’s right,” I asserted….
The message came through Wednesday afternoon. “My Mom’s taking the kids to her place Friday night.” “You want me to come over?” I typed in. “Duh,” she messaged. “Saturday class?” I wrote. “Prof in Seattle for a conference. No class.” “That’s me. No class.” “BS,” she texted. “Dinner tonight?” “If you can work it.” “Parking…
He was trying to pin her eyes with his, but she wouldn’t let him. She didn’t want him to see her cry, so she got up off the cheap, wooden chair in front of the bed and went into her bathroom, slamming the door behind her. Her upper thighs were still slick and her body…
“I’m going to have to document this, you know,” Olivia said. Adam gave her a contrite nod. “Yes, I understand. Absolutement.” “It’s paperwork. I hate paperwork.” “Sorry ‘bout that, Olivia.” “Look, half the staff are apparently sick today but at least they had the decency to call in, right? It’s called responsibility. And you were…