Eight month’s pregnant Brenda Peters waited with the other patients in Doctor Robert’s lounge. Her boyfriend, a married man had left her when he learned of her pregnancy. The eighteen-year-old blond single mother to be was the next to be seen. Brenda had been seeing him once every few weeks ever since her third month. Read more
Sorry for the delay in stories, my life has gone to shit. Sorry if this seems a little bit odd, or a bit not-sexy, but like most of my stuff, it is true, this actually happened, and we all know real life doesn’t always make for the most flowing, sexy, perfect story. Sorry if it’s Read more
“Damn, you are right Tara.” My eighteen year-old best friend Lorna said. “He’s beyond sexy.” We stared in admiration at the object of our attentions, Jake, a thirty-six year old police officer. He was 6’1 with a lean, muscular build, black hair, dark green eyes and very surprisingly still single. I had had a crush Read more
The alarm clock buzzes violently at 9, but we’ve been up for an hour already, too excited to sleep in. You reach over with your strong arm and push the ‘off’ button and I give you a kiss on the cheek and jump out of bed, donning the plush white comfy robe this upscale hotel Read more
It was a warm July afternoon and Stephen had enjoyed the weekend at his sister’s celebrating his thirty third birthday. Now he was looking forward to a couple of days off work so he could finish off his book and hopefully get it to the proof reader by the following weekend. He had been working Read more
He growled in my ear, a low, husky voice “Your ass is mine.” A shiver ran through my entire body bedding itself down in the moist warmth of my pussy. He meant exactly what he said. It excited me. I’d never given my ass to anyone before. The truth of the matter was that is Read more
Peggy told us this one evening after a very pleasant afternoon on Weymouth Sea front we had danced along, arm in arm, eight of us, like a bunch of hooligans, with the usual ‘kiss me quick’ hats, sticks of candy floss and a few games of bingo under our pinnies. Jenny had won twenty quid Read more
My name is Alisha Joseph. I’m a Haitian-American woman living in America. What I mean by that is that I am ghetto fabulous. As in, gifted with a lot of what’s great about a woman, physically and mentally. I stand five feet ten inches tall, and I’m a whole lot of woman. I’m a caramel-skinned Read more
We pass in the hall. Our eyes meet and I feel my nipples harden. I give a half smile and continue on. As I sit back down at my desk I can feel the juices build between my legs. My mind starts to wonder and I imagine you laying me down on my desk. You Read more
I begin by kissing the inside of your wrist, and slowly working my way up your arm, rotating to the outside at the elbow, and continuing up your arm to your shoulder, and then… After I’ve reached that beautiful tan shoulder (the left one) and moved to stand behind you, I will kiss it slowly Read more