Date: 02.09.2010
Following on from the surprise threesome with Lucy I wondered how Jane would react if it happened again...
It was mid-evening, a few days after Christmas and we have the house to ourselves. Jane's mother has taken the kids out to visit relatives in London and will not be back until tomorrow night.
I am not trying to imply that our house is a mess (far from it as Jane is far to house proud) but to set the scene for this story lets assume that we had not managed to find the time to tidy up. Christmas ...
Date: 02.09.2010
This is my story. My parents gave me a stuffy, formal name but every one calls me Dina. A year out of college, I got a job with a recently elected senator in my home state. My dad used his connections and influence along with my unused liberal arts degree to help me land the position. I would be an exclusive aid to the senator. I would live with her, be her travel companion, and help with her personal correspondence and family matters.
I had seen her in advertisements as she campaigned, but they ...
Date: 01.09.2010
Her name is Jessa and we have been friends for nearly a year now. The school year is ending and we are looking for a place to live this summer. She is strikingly beautiful and completely comfortable about her body. She is 5 foot 4 with long dark hair and shining brown eyes. Her frame is small yet muscular and her breasts are firm and full with a slight upturn at the nipple. I feel very unattractive next to her but she swears that I am as sexy as I tell her she is. I am 5 foot 2 with long curly hair, ...
Date: 01.09.2010
February 14th at Momo's
Hey, bartender. You must be new here, right? Don't remember seeing you before. But then, I haven't been here in a year. What's your name tag say? J-A-C-Q-I. Cute spelling. Give me a Midori and seltzer, with a lime twist. I may get something stronger, but that all depends...
No, I guess you don't get a lot of black women in a bar for Asian women. What can I say; it's what I got used to. My card: Tamara Maple, Sales Rep for women's sportswear. I'm in Asia six months out of ...
Date: 31.08.2010
I saw a beautiful and moving sight.
Ever since then, I have been watching. More and more I have been observing, looking, seeing. Eyeing. And now my life has been changed beyond recognition.
I was sitting in a coffee lounge, in an airport, enduring one of those interminable waits before being allowed to go and wait somewhere else. Directly opposite my table, no more than fifteen feet away, was a row of high stools between a comb of narrow counters. A couple of women were sitting on the stools nearest ...
Date: 31.08.2010
"Author's Note: Thanks to angel love for her excellent editing."
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"Emma Louise Carlton! – Come to the front of the class."
Emma squirmed in her chair, her shoes clicked together nervously and she sucked in her bottom lip. She knew that to delay would only anger Sister Judith even more, but she also knew what was coming. She mustered the strength to release her white knuckle grip of the school desk and stood, as she had been taught a lady should. She began the long walk to the front with all ...
Date: 30.08.2010
Authors Note: The Queen Consort named in this story is Elisabeth of Austria, married to Charles IX, who ruled France during a period of protestant uprisings, and lives in infamy for his vicious reprisals. His wife, though sharing his strong Catholic faith, was known for her piety, naivety and beauty. It is this innocence that makes her so attractive a figure for historical eroticism. The princess is the Infanta (Princess) Isabella Clara of Spain, Archduchess of Austria. Although it is not known ...
Date: 30.08.2010
"(Dedicated to my sweetheart Deni, and my precious Penny, who helped me to discover and appreciate my own sexuality. You both will always have a special place in my heart that no others can ever occupy.)"
It was another beautiful early summer morning in this land 'down under' ... in this wonderful picturesque land of Australia. When I first arrived here on 'assignment' for the corporation I was employed by in the United States, I was sure I would hate it. But now I knew I was going to 'hate to ...
Date: 29.08.2010
"This story started as a character study and developed, with the characters telling me who they are. "
"This is adult material and no children below the age of 18 have permission to read it. "
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*Chapter 1*
"The course of true love never did run smooth."
Act I, Scene 1, from A Midsummer's Night's Dream
"- William Shakespeare"
From her bedroom window Ann looked out over her postage stamp backyard, down the steep embankment, across the train tracks and down to the river. The setting full ...
Date: 29.08.2010
"Leave a message at the tone," an automated voice said and I quickly hung up. "Where is she?" I wonder to myself.
My mind plays through the delicious memories from Tuesday night. As she held my lithe body tightly against her, the warm strap on dildo still comfortably inside of me, Semela told me she had another surprise for me. Her husband was gone until late Wednesday night which left her and I alone for the entire evening. We left the shop shortly thereafter and I anxiously followed her to her ...
Date: 28.08.2010
"You"ll be in room 300 tonight with six students. You"ll get their names by e-mail later this afternoon," the Vice Principal, said.
It was Kimber"s first year of teaching, and she knew that this day would come soon. She had to monitor detention for the first time. And it was the worst kind of detention -- Friday afternoon. Not even the janitors stuck around after the last bell on Friday.
It wasn"t really tough work – just time consuming. Time she could spend doing something else . . . anything ...
Date: 28.08.2010
Ava groaned when she heard the alarm clock erupt in its obnoxious announcement that another day was yet upon her. Reaching over to silence it, if only for a few precious moments, she pondered the monotony of her everyday life. Each day, she made her way to the CIA headquarters in Langley...only to occupy the same desk and perform the same mundane tasks. She reflected on her wide-eyed dreams of becoming a full fledged field agent and longed for that first big assignment. The alarm sounded again, ...
Date: 27.08.2010
I am a nymphomaniac. You may prefer to just think of me simply as a slut, but in any case I am addicted to orgasms. Ever since my first one when I was twelve years old I just haven't ever been able get enough sex. I had sex with my brother, my sister, my father, my uncles and aunts and with all my friends at school. In college, sucking and fucking most of my professors helped me not only to satisfy my sexual cravings, but also to make almost straight A's. I graduated Magna Cum Laude. Roughly translated, ...
Date: 27.08.2010
A few days after our engagement Connie and I found ourselves too sore to fuck so we were sitting on my patio swing, just cuddling.
She turned to me and asked, "what do you know about me?"
I said, "your are the sexiest, most lovable, cutest, prettiest woman on Earth".
She said, " no, besides that. Do you know how I came to be the person that fell in love with you?"
"I imagine your superior intelligence led you to that last part."
She kissed me and said, "shut up. Biography is starting".
I assumed ...
Date: 26.08.2010
It had been a long night at work and I was exhausted. Waitressing wasn't my job of choice, but the tips were good and the schedule was flexible. In needed the extra job to help pay for my part of the apartment rent, so I didn't have to stay at the dorms, at collage. I shared it with two other friends, who were also attending the same collage as I. Anna was from New York and was studying fine arts, while Tina was from Indiana, studying computer programming. As for myself, I was from a very rural ...