Absinthe Dreams
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Mark replied to Jamie’s question about a threesome. ‘Not a threesome but I swapped partners once.’
‘Really. Would you care to share that with me?’ said Jamie.
Mark searched his mind for the details of his junior year in college to answer Jamie’s question. It was nearly ten years since the events in question had occurred. He thought of the episodes surrounding that year less and less as time passed. Since meeting Jamie he had not thought of them at all. As in a movie flashback the reality around Mark became a fog. Then in his mind he was on campus once more.
It had been the first week of college and a number of students were getting together at the Student Center to renew acquaintances. Mark had an apartment of his own for the first time. It was small but he no longer had to deal with roommates. Across from him a small group of girls had been talking. Mark was just about to see if he could start a conversation with them when this lithesome dark haired girl walked up to them. Mark watched as she talked to the girls for a few minutes. The dark haired girl then started to walk over to Mark and introduced herself. As she walked she took out a slip of paper and wrote her phone number on it.
‘Hi I’m Colette.’
As he was about to introduce himself, she said, ‘You’re Mark. The girls over there were talking about you.’
‘I hope some of it was good.’
‘No. You have a terrible reputation.’ She said with a laugh. She handed Mark the slip of paper. ‘Here is my phone number. Call me tomorrow and we can plan a time to go out together.’ Then she turned and started to walk away. She looked back and emphasized ‘Call me’.
Mark had never met anyone so direct. He was stunned, but interested. No games just right to the point. As she requested, Mark called the next day as much out of curiosity about what she was like as the fact that he thought she was very attractive. Mark had heard her name mentioned before but their classes never intersected. They made plans…nothing special, just get something to eat together and then attend a function on campus. By the time they finished eating Mark felt very comfortable with Colette. There was no pretense with her. She was just who she was. By mutual agreement they skipped the function and decided to just take a walk. Colette and Mark continued to talk about themselves. Mark explained that he did not have time for a serious relationship. He had so many plans for the future. Mark knew many of his friends were planning to get married as soon as they graduated…some before. He didn’t understand it. They had not experienced any of life yet. Colette said that every time she found someone she liked they would want to possess her. So she would leave them. They decided that they were very much alike. Mark decided to take a chance and ask Colette if she wanted to come back to his apartment. He had some beer and they could watch TV together. Colette accepted. When they got to Mark’s apartment he opened two beers. Before the bottles were half finished they were undressed and on their way to the bedroom. From then on they started going out together a couple times a week.
A few weeks later they were going to see another couple Connor and Marci. Connor was dating Marci but everyone knew that Marci was just using Connor. As Mark and Colette got to the apartment Colette took Mark aside and told him that they were going to swap partners that night. She asked if he would be ok with it and made it clear it was not her idea. Mark went along with it but had his reservations. He wasn’t that fond of Marci and thought Connor was getting the better of the deal. Mark and Colette went inside. After some talk and drink Marci and Colette changed positions. It was clear to Mark that Connor was not aware of what was going to happen but when Marci started kissing Mark he figured it out. Mark kissed Marci back…she opened her blouse and put his hand inside…she was not wearing a bra. He asked her if she was wearing panties, and she told him to take her pants off and find out. Well, she was wearing them but not for long. Eventually they all finished having sex and sat around talking for a while. Connor was very quiet and sullen. It was clear that he was irritated by the events. Mark assumed that he was jealous. Colette asked Mark to walk her home. They dressed and left Marci and Connor to fight about the events of the evening.’
He and Colette had been walking along Main Street. Colette had been silent but finally spoke. ‘I made a bet with Marci and lost. I tried to talk her out of it but couldn’t. I’m sorry.’
As Mark turned onto South Street toward Colette’s apartment, he realized that she was no longer beside him. He turned to look at Colette a few steps behind.
‘Can I spend the night at your place?’ she said.
‘Sure’.
As they entered Mark’s apartment Colette asked ‘Mind if I take a shower?’
‘Not at all. I’ll get some beers.’
After retrieving the beers Mark decided that he would join her in the shower. He undressed and stepped in.
‘Room Service’ Mark handed Colette a beer.
She laughed and made like she was trying to find a pocket. ‘I don’t have any money for a tip right now.’
They both laughed. They both sipped their beers. Mark’s eyes never left hers. Then Mark put his bottle down outside the tub and approached her. He took her bottle, put it next to his and kissed her. Mark took the soap in his hands and rubbed it all over her body. He started rubbing her breasts. He liked the feel of them. They were not large but they fit her overall shape. For Mark they were just the right size. He turned her around and rubbed her back. Colette was not involved in sports but her body was muscular. It was as if Mark was feeling her body for the first time. When he turned her around again he dropped to one knee and as he lowered himself to the floor of the tub he kissed her body on the way down. Mark used his thumb to manipulate her clitoris and at the same time inserted two of his fingers into her. Gently moving his fingers he looked up to see her face. With time Colette started making little sounds. Then she grew quiet. Then she made a loud groan as she came. When Colette could no longer stand Mark’s manipulation she pushed her hands against his. The orgasm seemed to continue for an eternity but in reality it was only a short time. As Colette’s orgasm ended she was catching her breath. Mark rose and moved to the back of the tub. He sat on the side of the tub with one leg in the tub, one leg on the floor and his back against the wall. Colette moved to Mark and straddled him. She rocked back and forth with him in her…first slowly…then faster. Soon she was cumming again. Now Colette decided it was Mark’s turn. Colette continued her rocking and studied Mark’s face. When she knew he was close she moved faster. After his orgasm Mark pulled her tight against him and the two of them embraced and kissed. Colette decided to get up and dry off. Mark realized the shower was still running and shut it off…then dried off. They decided to wear nothing to bed that night. As the two of them got under the covers Mark cuddled with Colette. He was enjoying the feel of her skin against his. Although they had sex before, Mark was more aware of everything this time. For Mark that night was different than any other with Colette. The sex was more like making love than fucking.
The next morning was Saturday so neither of them had classes. Mark got up, dressed and let Colette sleep. He started making breakfast. As he cooked he thought of the night before. Mark never wanted Colette to make love to another man again. He was starting to think of asking Colette to make their relationship exclusive. Mark knew however that asking her that would be the ‘kiss of death’ to the relationship. Colette never wanted to feel as though she was a possession.
Colette came out to the kitchen completely naked. After a couple of minutes Mark said ‘If you don’t put somethi
ng on I’m going to burn breakfast. There are some of my shirts in the closet.’
When Colette returned she had on his shirt. ‘Wow! None of my other boyfriends ever made breakfast for me. Did you learn to cook from your mom? ‘
‘No. My uncle. I worked in my uncle’s diner for a number of summers and learned from him.’
‘What are you making?’
‘A frittata. It’s kind of an Italian version of an omelet. My uncle used to make these at the diner’.
They sat to eat breakfast. Mark silently began to question his goals. Although he was glad to not have roommates this was different. He wanted Colette around always. Mark brushed away these thoughts. ‘I need to run some errands but you can make yourself at home. Just close the door on the way out. I’ll call you later and we can make some plans to do something tomorrow…if you want.’
When he came back later that afternoon he saw Colette sitting on his stoop. She was reading a textbook and making notes. Behind her was a grocery bag.
‘Did you forget something?’
‘The girls were ordering pizza again and I figured I know this really good chef who might turn these ingredients into a nice meal.’
Mark picked up the groceries and unlocked the door.
‘I used up a lot of this month’s allowance so I couldn’t afford steak, only chicken’
‘That works.’
‘Do you want to help me or just watch?’ Mark asked.
‘I’ll help if you show me what to do.’
They had fun cooking together. Mark had Colette pound the chicken breasts into cutlets and dredge them. She also bought a small package of mushrooms. Mark had some Madeira wine that someone had left. Within a short time they had made Chicken Madeira together. Colette was very proud of herself and happy that she learned something new from Mark.
After dinner they did dishes and Colette asked again to stay. As time went on, Colette stayed over more and more. One day Mark had another key to his apartment made and offered it to Colette. She looked a little apprehensive so he told her it was going to be getting cold outside and he figured she might be more comfortable waiting inside. Then he told her he would put the key on the table and if she decided she wanted it, she could take it. The next morning Colette left for class before him and when Mark looked at the table the key was gone.
Occasionally, Colette would not show up. But he never asked her about it. One day she said that some days she just wanted to be with the girls. There had not been any other men. By default the relationship had become exclusive. Mark was happy about that.
Eventually they were an item. The guys thought that Mark had tamed Colette’s demons and the girls thought Colette had tamed his. The fact was they both had the same demons and neither of them tamed anything. They just understood each other.
The end of the year came and they both had to return home. Mark asked Colette if she was returning next year. She said she was and he said he would look her up. They embraced and kissed. They exchanged addresses and promised to write during the summer. Then Colette left. As Mark looked around the apartment he decided it seemed empty and not the happy place it was with Colette there. So he picked up his bags and left for home.
During the summer Mark had written letters several times and received replies to each. At the end of summer he wrote but never received a reply. He figured that she was busy and he would see her at school. School started and he looked her up but nobody had seen her. Eventually Mark wrote a letter to her parents. After about a week he received a letter back. In it was an envelope addressed to him and in the envelope a letter.
Now the fog that was Mark’s reality cleared and his focus returned to the present, as Jamie asked ‘What did the letter say?’
‘The letter said that she loved me…no… she was in love with me. On several occasions she found herself thinking of our future together. She was afraid that if she returned to school and we continued as last year we would give up our ambitions and our goals. We would start talking about marriage and the future. She wasn’t so concerned about herself but she thought I had a brilliant future and didn’t want to ruin it. She had decided not to return. Someday after she had the chance to experience life a little she would look me up, and if I was not already taken maybe we could start again.’
Jamie said ‘So Colette was the girl that broke your heart. What did you do?’
‘I think I cried a little and then I pouted for a while. Real macho, huh.’
‘Why didn’t you tell me this before?’
‘I don’t usually talk about old girlfriends to you. Especially one I was really in love with.’
‘Did you love her more than me?’
‘That’s exactly why guys don’t talk about old girlfriends. They get questions like that. No, I didn’t love her more. But Colette was like and anchor.’
‘I don’t understand.’
‘An anchor when dropped keeps a ship from moving on. All the other girls that I knew and that left me I expunged from my life. I got rid of all memories of them. They were looking for something else anyway. But Colette, I could never forget and move on from. I told myself it was my career that kept me from committing but it was also the thought that someday Colette might show up again. When I met you I knew I had found…well, you were everything I wanted and I decided that it was time to get rid of the ghost of an old relationship and move on. That ghost had haunted me long enough. I spent my life planning and organizing things. It has been part of my success. But I guess you are either ready for love or not. You can’t plan for it.’
‘What happened to the letter? Do you still have it?’
‘The day I proposed to you I threw away the letter.’
The conversation of a threesome got lost in the emotion of Mark’s story and was not brought up again. Jamie and Mark both sat silent for a while. Then Jamie got up and started getting dressed.
Mark followed and said ‘I guess you’re getting hungry.’
‘Yes, but not for food’.
‘What then’
‘Let’s go back to the hotel I think you need to get laid.’
‘Amen to that!’
After sex they dressed. Jamie dressed in the bedroom this time and made a display of just putting on a sun dress without any bra and panties. They walked to the closest restaurant. Todd was ahead in a line and Jamie called out his name to get his attention. Todd turned and put up his hand indicating that he would ask for a table of three. Mark was about to decline when Jamie shook her head yes. And they were seated.
The conversation was very comfortable. Jamie asked Todd about himself. Did he have a girlfriend? Were they serious? What did he like to do?
Todd asked the two of them how they met. Did they have children? Then he was staring at Jamie.
‘Todd you’re staring at me’.
Todd said. ‘I can’t believe just a few hours ago I was this close to you and you were naked.’
‘So you are undressing me with your eyes.’
Mark was saying nothing at this point just watching the banter between the two of them.
Jamie continued ‘If you are undressing me then you know I’m not wearing a bra or panties.’ And she had a big smile
Todd looked pained ‘I’m glad I’m wearing pants now.
The rest of the conversation turned away from sex and nudity and was more like the conversation of old friends. After dinner Todd said that he was thinking of going to the night spot where they first met and asked if they wanted to join him again. This time Mark made no attempt to speak letting Jamie take the lead. He wasn’t sure where Jamie was going with all of this. Had she changed her mind about a ménage a trois after hearing about Colette?
At the night club the drinks flowed and all danced. Jamie danced several slow dances with Todd as well as fast dancing. Then like be
fore they were all dancing together. At the end of the evening Jamie asked Todd what he had planned for tomorrow.
‘I think I’ll explore the town. How about you two’.
Still letting Jamie take the lead she said. ‘I think we will just sit in the sun and do some reading. Maybe we will see you later in the day.’
With that they withdrew to their room. The two made love again and then fell asleep.
Several hours later Mark awoke. That damned dream again. Only this time it was different. Mark was too tired to stay up and think about its meaning. Too much sun and too many martinis. He rolled over put his arm around Jamie and fell back to sleep.
Mark was distant at breakfast. Jamie hoped he was not upset about her refusal to have a threesome or her attention to Todd last night. If he was upset about her refusal to partake in a threesome then she was more willing to agree now. She was feeling more comfortable with Todd. If he was upset about her attention to Todd he had no reason to want the threesome where she would be having sex with both of them. Anyway after breakfast she would tell him what she was thinking and try to understand what was bothering him.
As they settled into their chairs by the pool Mark said. ‘I had that dream again last night’.
Jamie started to say ‘Look Mark I was thinking and…’ but Mark never let her finish and she stopped talking.
‘The dream was different this time. Instead of the manikin there was a real person.’
Jamie started again. ‘Was it Todd? Because if it was…’
Mark again interrupted.
‘Instead it was Connor.’
‘Connor’ Jamie said in shock!
‘And the girl was Colette.’
Mark paused then continued.
‘I guess there were things I forgot about that night. After all it was nearly ten years ago. After I had that dream again I began to think about the night and what the dream meant…really meant. You see Colette liked sex. She liked having fun with it and would do some wild things sexually. Much like we do. But, she wasn’t into sports sex. She was a one man woman. She just didn’t want to be treated like the guy owned her. When they started to act that way, as so many did, she left them. We got along so well because I was so independent and let her be herself.’
Mark continued while Jamie listened.
‘That night when she came she called out my name and said she was cumming. At the time I thought she was taunting me and letting me how good Connor was. Afterwards, as I was walking her home she apologized. She told me that it was all because of a bet she lost to Marci and that she would never have gone along with it except Marci wouldn’t let her renege on her bet. Then she said that the only way she could go through with it was to fanaticize that she was having sex with me.’
Jamie understood and said ‘So Connor was so upset because Colette was making it with you in her mind but Marci, his girlfriend, was fucking you all along.’
‘Yes.’
‘So, why were you thinking of Colette anyway?’
‘I thought you were cheating on me or going to leave me or something. With all the secrecy and late hours I wasn’t sure.’
Jamie’s eyes widened.
‘For a couple of weeks you were distant and aloof. Working late and being secretive. You wouldn’t let me see what you were surfing. That one night you came home wearing different clothes than you had on when you left. Then when I tried to have sex with you I was denied. I understand now what was going on and I’m feeling better, especially now that I’m no longer sex deprived. But, I thought of Colette leaving me after junior year and there you were, the only other person I loved as much, and I thought you were leaving too.’
‘I’m sorry Mark. I wanted to make it a surprise and never thought of how it seemed.’
Jamie hesitated, and then said. ‘I was going to tell you that I was willing to have the threesome if you still wanted it. It wasn’t something that I wanted but I didn’t know how much it meant to you.’
‘Is that why you were giving Todd so much attention last night?’
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Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
Part 4: Beyond Dreamscape By Diana Kimberly Heche No one heard from Alex at all these days, not even Lucy. That is why she was surprised to hear his voice on the other end when she picked up the line. "Lucy?" he asked this almost tentatively as if he'd forgotten her voice. His sounded hoarse. "Yes, Alex. It's good to hear from you again." She was unsure how to respond to her brother now, only hoping he was having one of his lucid episodes. There haven't been many of those in...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Water rushes in to meet her toes, wiggling things in the sand, petite and pretty. A wistful sigh escapes her as she turns her eyes to the horizon and wonders once more where he might be? What he might be doing? Her Dreamer. Does he think of her like she does him, she wonders. Does the night caress him with the softest brush of its lips, the darkness creep over his skin all shadows and longing and prickle his flesh with a kiss? She smiles as she closes her eyes and turns her face into the...
Love StoriesHypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
I woke up with my hand between my thighs, I was very wet, and the memory of my dream was still fresh in my mind. Oh no I couldn't be dreaming of my big brother like that. I quickly got up and had a shower; my dream soon faded to an un-nerving shadow. I dressed and went downstairs for breakfast, my brother; Tom was there already tucking into his egg and soldiers. "Morning," I called out not looking Tom in the eye. I know I haven't seen Tom for months, him being at Uni. but that doesn't...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...