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I caught the flash out of the corner of my eye. Looking up from my desk I swung my chair around to look out of the window. It was raining hard outside and I had been so engrossed into my work that I had not noticed. I looked at my watch and was surprised to see that it was past six o’clock already. I leaned back in my chair and stretched my arms out over my head and yawned.
Looking back down at my desk I shook my head and decided to finish the rest of my work on Monday morning. ‘You’re the boss,’ I said to myself. ‘Send yourself home for some rest.’ After all I did own the company.
The only reason I was still here on a Friday night this late was because I had let three out of six of my office workers off for the entire week. The very first employee I had hired, or rather my wife had hired at that time, Sheila had a son getting married. That had been fifteen years ago and I was only twenty-two then. Shelia’s son was getting married somewhere in the Bahamas and two of her office mates had become great friends over the years and wanted to attend the wedding also.
I grabbed my jacket and headed out of my office shutting the light out as I left. Once I got outside I realized that it was raining harder than I had thought. To make matters worse the wind was blowing so hard that the rain was hitting with some force, stinging a little bit.
I made it to my car in record time and shed my jacket. I loved this car as much as I could love a material possession. There were two reasons for that. Firstly I had always wanted a Jaguar and it was my dream car and everything I had hoped it would be. Secondly and most important I had bought the car with my wife’s insurance money after her death a little over a year ago from cancer. She had made me promise to do that, as she knew I had always wanted one but would not spend the money on it. She told me I had built her dream house and this was something she could do for me. She had joked that she wished she could die a couple times so she could get me a houseboat to. She was great that way. Always trying to make me feel better about her being terminal. She was and still is the most unselfish and loving person I have ever seen or been near. I still missed her dearly and when it was at it’s worst I would go for drives in the Jag because I could feel her with me then.
Getting onto the interstate was uneventful and almost peaceful even though I was sure the rain had picked up some more. I was only driving a few miles over the speed limit even though the Jag felt impervious to rain I knew it was only as good as the tires were.
I had been passed by a few people who were not as cautious in the rain as I was. In the same respect I had passed several people who were thinking the same about me. I was coming upon another such car when it blew a back tire and got as little sideways. The driver done a good job getting it to straighten back out and started off onto the shoulder of the road.
I could see through the rear window just well enough to see a head of hair that had to be a woman’s and no one else in the car with her unless it was a small child out of sight. I pulled over behind her to offer assistance and left my car closer to the road than hers was to use as a shield to protect myself. I turned my flashers on and got out of the car.
She had seen me pull in behind her and had rolled her window down just a little bit and asked ‘Can I help you?’ as if I was the one needing assistance. I knew she was just afraid to get careless with a strange man on the interstate and I was glad she was. A woman had to be careful these days. I could see she had medium length brown hair and she may have been pretty. It was hard to tell in those conditions.
‘If you pop your trunk latch for me so I can get the spare tire out I will change it for you. You can stay dry in the car. It should not take but a few minutes,’ I informed her.
‘I can call AAA to come change it but thanks for asking’ she said.
‘They will most likely be swamped and take a while to get here and plus it is not safe in these conditions to set on the side of the road like this’ I replied. I could see she knew what I said was reasonable so I continued, ‘I understand that you are being cautious and I am glad to see that. A lady has to be careful now. You wont have to get out of the car the entire time I am here’ I assured her.
Without hesitation she replied, ‘Alright and I really appreciate this. I will pay you for the help.’
I smiled at her ‘That wont be necessary. Just pop the trunk for me and I will hurry to get you back on your way home.’
‘Thank you very much,’ she said as she was reaching for the trunk latch.
I walked to the back of the car and was already well soaked just from our short conversation. I opened the trunk and pulled out the spare tire and was surprised to see a hydraulic jack in the trunk as well. That was the touch of a man for sure. Most women just leave the unsafe little scissor jack in the car. I assumed it was her husband that had put it there.
Pulling the jack out I knelt down on the ground to find a safe place to put the jack under the frame of the car. After getting it jacked up I had the tire replaced within a few minutes. I put the flat and the jack back in the trunk and closed it. She had rolled her window down a little bit again and I hollered up there as I patted the trunk, ‘Alright it is ok to head on home now. Have a safe trip.’
As I headed back to my car she tried to shout something out at me and I waved my arm up in the air to acknowledge whatever she was saying. I figured she was just going to try to force payment on me and I wanted to avoid that uncomfortable situation. I saw her exhaust as she started the car. I was pretty chilled and soaked to my bones from the rain and cranked the heater up on the Jag. I pulled out and seen her pull out behind me and I headed on home.
Once I got home I got out of my wet clothes immediately and settled into my hot tub. It was part of my wife’s dream house. She had had it built in a small-enclosed room right off the master bedroom. Sliding glass doors made up the two outer walls. The outer bedroom walls were on the other two sides. In winter time we could just keep the sliding doors closed and stay warm and see the beautiful snow. She had loved the snow but hated the cold so this was the best of both worlds for her. In warm weather we could sit in it and enjoy whatever breeze would come through the doors also.
I found myself sitting there wondering what the woman in the car had looked like. Odd I thought as I had not thought of another woman since my wife’s death in any normal form for a man. I was hit with a twinge of guilt. I got out of the hot tub once I felt relaxed and warm. Took a shower and laid in bed and read until I fell asleep.
I must have slept well because the next thing I knew I was being woke up by the sunlight coming through my bedroom window. I slid my legs around to the side of the bed and sat up and stretched. Deciding even though I didn’t need one a shower would feel good about now.
Just as I was rinsing off I heard my doorbell ringing. Knowing it would be my buddy Ted I shut the shower off and threw a towel around myself. It was a nice but not overly expensive area my wife had had our house built so I knew it wouldn’t be a solicitor. I opened the door holding the towel around my waist still dripping water.
To my surprise it wasn’t Ted but instead it was an attractive blonde woman in her thirties if I had to venture a guess. Once again I felt guilty because for the second time in two days I had thought of a woman’s looks. ‘I’m sorry,’ I said. ‘I thought it was someone else or I would have been dressed more appropriately before answering the door’ I apologized. I was wondering who this lady was and what she wanted.
Looking away but not before taking a quick scan of my chest and shoulders she turned her head shyly. ‘I apologize if this is
a bad time,’ she said. ‘I can come back at a more convenient time for you.’
Curious now as to whom this was and what she wanted I said ‘that’s alright. Is there something I can help you with?’ I asked politely.
‘You don’t recognize me from last night do you?’ She asked. You changed my tire last night in the rain.’ Sensing my puzzlement she answered the question that was on my face. I am sorry for probing but I got your license plate number last night and my brother and sister-in-law are both police officers so I had them get me your address this morning.’
‘Oh, I am sorry. I didn’t recognize you. I never got a good look at you last night. Please come in and I will get dressed’ I said.
Taking another quick look at me clothed only in a towel she thanked me and followed me in. ‘Have a seat in the living room and I will be right back’ I said as I walked out of the room. I was wondering if she was looking at me as I walked away. I realized that the guilt I had twice felt was no longer making it’s presence felt.
Going into the bedroom I put on a pair of jeans and a clean shirt. Nothing fancy, as she was dressed casually. After combing my hair I headed back into the living room. ‘Would you like some coffee or anything to drink?’ I asked her, as I looked her over myself with a quick glance and afterwards realizing that it was probably just as obvious as hers had been. I was pretty sure she was in her mid thirties and she was still quite attractive. She had smallish breast and her hips probably were not as thin as she wished for. As far as I was concerned she was just about right though. I had always liked hips on a woman and breast were not that important.
‘No thank you’ she answered. ‘I was nervous last night when you stopped and offered to help last night so I used my brother to make sure you wasn’t someone I should be afraid of.’
‘I came over to ask you and your wife or girlfriend out to lunch as a way to say thank you.’
‘Actually I have neither right now’ I informed her. ‘My wife passed away about a year ago.’
She put her hand up to her face and said, ‘I am so sorry, I didn’t know’ her voice trailed off.
‘That’s alright,’ I said. ‘No way you could have known.’
‘It’s just that I knew this beautiful house had a woman’s touch for sure’ she replied.
‘Thank you. She’ I hesitated ‘Kerry had a way of turning anything into a nice place to be.’
‘I can see you still love her a terrible amount. I really am sorry to hear about your lose’ she said.
‘That’s nice of you to say,’ I told her. ‘Now about that lunch I appreciate that offer but you really don’t have to,’ I told her.
‘Please let me,’ she asked. ‘It is the least I can do to thank you. If today is not convenient then you can tell me what day and time will be convenient for you,’ she said almost in a pleading voice.
I smiled at her and said, ‘no today is fine and if it will make you feel better I accept. You pick the place and I will follow you there.’
‘I wont hear of it,’ she said. ‘I will drive us both there,’ she said feeling more comfortable with me.
Not one to argue with a lady I smiled and said ‘This way then’ while sweeping my arm towards the front door. I was not unaware that this is the first time I had been this comfortable in front of a lady since my wife had passed away.
Realizing as we got out to the car that we had not introduced ourselves I said, ‘As you already know my name in Stan Huntsmer.’ I extended my hand not sure if this was the proper thing to do here or not.
‘Silly me’ she said taking my hand. My name is Cathy Thoams’ she finished with a shy smile.
She made small talk on the drive to a little Greek Restaurant not far from my home. I had passed it several times but never ate there. Once we were in and seated I realized I hadn’t ate anything last night and lunch yesterday was my last meal. I found out over lunch that she had been married for twelve years but had been divorced about the same time as when my wife had passed away. He decided he wanted a woman ten years younger than she was. His loss I reassured her.
‘Well I can’t blame him for wanting a younger woman’ she told me. ‘I’m not exactly young anymore. I furrowed my brows and she noticed the look and asked with a sly smile ‘What?’
‘If I may ask, just how old are you?’
‘I am thirty-six’ she said.
I know my surprise showed on my face. She must have thought that I was thinking that she was older. ‘Really?’ I said. ‘I had you pegged for early thirties and I would prefer a woman with class to a younger one any day.’
She blushed and said ‘Thank you’ softly.
‘I am serious’ I said. Not wanting to sound like I was getting to carried away but realizing that I liked Cathy as a person already. ‘Kerry used to say the same things and I never understood why. She was perfection in my eyes and you are every bit as attractive as she was,’ I said seriously.
I noticed then that she was blushing and tried to stammer something but to save her embarrassment I interrupted her. ‘I’m sorry, that was probably a little forward of me,’ I admitted.
‘No, not at all’ she told me. ‘I must admit it has been a long time since I have heard such a compliment and I appreciate it very much.’ She now had full control of her mind again and continued on ‘I hope I am not being to forward and I will understand if you say no, but I would like to see you again’ she finished looking me in the eyes to gauge my reaction.
Trying to be calm but feeling like a teenager inside again I replied in what I hoped was a smooth, steady voice. ‘I was thinking of how to express the same thing to you.’
We ended up spending the rest of that day with each other and Sunday also. Next thing I knew over six weeks had passed and we had spent nearly every evening together. We were without a doubt in love and were talking marriage already.
She was a lady and I treated as such. The subject of sex had come up but we had not made love yet. Until one Saturday afternoon after we had walked and done some bird watching together. She had to go to her niece’s baby shower that evening and had brought a change of clothes with her to my house. She had asked on the phone the night before it was all right to shower and change there so she would not have to rush our time together. No way I could refuse an offer like that.
I went across the hallway to the guest bedroom and showered there. As I was getting out of the shower I heard the master bedroom door shut so I know she was finished and out as well. I got dressed and went across the hall to get a pair of penny loafers from my closet in the master bedroom.
When I opened the door there to my surprise was Cathy completely naked with her back to me brushing her hair in the mirror. She spun around instantly covering her breast as she turned. Thinking I had looked longer than I should have I spun away from her. Knowing though it had all taken place in an instant.
Having trouble finding the words for the first time with her since I had lunch with her that very first day I said ‘I’m sorry. I heard the door shut and thought you were finished.’
She was silent for a second and I heard no movement behind me. ‘I forgot my brush in my purse and ran out to get it while you was in the shower. When I was coming back down the hallway I heard your shower had stopped so I ran into the bedroom and shut the door faster than I should have in my hurry,’ she explained.
‘I will wait in the living room for you’ I said reaching for the door.
‘Wait’ she said making my heart race faster than it already was. ‘I ran in here because I am not comfortable with my body as I have told you before but you have seen it now.’
‘Is it as bad you thought it would be?’ she asked me.
What I found surprising was that she was serious. I could not understand how she could mean that. I had seen nothing (and I had gotten a nice look) that wo
uld make me think she was less than incredible. Choosing my words carefully I said ‘from what I seen you have absolutely nothing to be ashamed of. I admit I looked harder than I should have but I could not help myself.’
I did not hear her walking up behind me on the plush carpeting of the bedroom but I felt her hand touch my shoulder and it startled me. She giggled a little bit at that and the ice was broken. She gently put pressure on my shoulder telling me to turn around without saying a word.
I turned making sure I met her gaze, keeping my eyes above her neck. That was not an easy temptation to resist. Once I turned she leaned forward and kissed me gently on the lips and then stepped back a couple of feet giving me a full view of her.
Looking her over for a few seconds and looking back up to her face she was smiling nervously. This act had taken an immense amount of courage for her considering her insecurities with her appearance. I met her smile with one of my best and stepped forward into her embrace.
We kissed with more passion than we had ever done with each other and it felt so right and so natural. She walked backwards guiding me to the bed slowly. Once she felt it against the back of her legs she sat down on it breaking our kiss for the first time. I knelt down to kiss her once again but she stopped me. ‘Undress for me now’ she said. ‘You have seen me and now it is my turn.’
I could feel myself blushing and could not believe it was happening to me. I stepped back with an obvious erection showing though my pants and lifted my shirt over my head. She stared at my chest and shoulders and said, ‘I have dreamed many times about caressing that chest after seeing it that first day. Seeing you only in that towel was the closest I have ever came to lust at first sight’ she confessed.
I was no muscleman by any means and had a bit of a belly. This obviously did not bother her any at all and that gave me confidence to continue as my gaze had for her. I unzipped my slacks slowly starting to enjoy the suspenseful feeling that was building in the room between us. Being a typical male though and not being able to draw anything out to long I pulled my underwear down with my pants.
She whistled once I had stepped out of my pants and giggled at her self again. I had never considered my self more than average physically and that included my erection. It was right at seven inches long but had always done the trick for me in my marriage.
She lifted up hand and motioned me over with one finger. I walked the few steps to her and getting ready to bend down to her again for a kiss was stopped once again. This time to my surprise it was so she could take me in her mouth. Instantly it felt as if every nerve in my body came alive and joined in on this sensation. I could not stand much more of this and stopped her after only a couple of minutes.
Putting my hands on her waist I guided her to the head of the bed never taking my eyes off of hers. She finally allowed me to give her another deep kiss. I stopped this one after half a minute and smile at her as I slowly kissed my way down her neck to her breast. She was no more than a small B cup but on her that seemed so right. She had signs of having lost weight but it all looked perfect on her. I sucked first one nipple into my mouth rolling it gently across my tongue and then went to the other one. She arched her back upwards each time as her way of saying I was on the right track. I then started slowly kissing my way down her belly towards her awakened treasure. Feeling her quiver as I breathed upon it lightly I gently ran my tongue up and down it separating her lips. Each one I separately sucked into my mouth enjoying her squirming and now her moans. Avoid her clit I used my tongue in a phallic manner making her grab my head with both hands. After only two minutes of this I sensed her closeness and moved up only an inch or so and then attacked that with the hunger of one who had not eaten in days. This was all it took to set her off. I was surprised at the violence of her orgasm and the strength of it as well.
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LesbianWe lived in a large town deep in the southern part of India. My father worked in a bank and my mother maintained home. In about five months time I was about to turn fourteen. I was lonely and longing for mother’s love. My mother and father disliked me very much but loved my sister and brother. When I tried to hug my mother she pushed me away but showed her affection to my brother and sister. I strongly resented this bias. Quite often she lost her temper on me and beat me with a cane.The time...
IncestI'd like to thank Dennis for his editing of this story. I worked about 30 kilometers from my Scandinavian hometown and I t almost never happened to be home during the daytime, unless some work related matter brought me to the hometown during daytime. But that Wednesday morning was one of the very few exceptions. About ten o'clock my job related matters were completed and I decided to make a short stop at my home though I didn't expected anybody to be there. The kids Lisa and Elmer ought to...
Dear friends, this is nalini again to narrate the second episode of the story, whose who have missed the first part, please read “lactation help for my needy friend” and start reading this story, so you won’t miss any details from the first part. And thank you friends for the responses, you people gave me for my very first story on iss. Hope you girls missed your old girl friends reading my story and fingered your pussies thinking about your old flames from collage. Manjula got up from the bed...
LesbianHi Readers. Thanks for the feedback for first two part of the story. This is a continuation for the first and second part of Factory Love in Maid Section. It’s a classy Indian Sex Story… NO INCEST… NO DIRTY…I request the new readers to have a glimpse at first two parts Anyhow, I have tried to shorten my first two parts of story shortly in next two lines… “I am offered a job in a government manufacturing company. Manisha is a gorgeous girl in the factory and reshma is voluptuous girl who stand...
The pillbox was fairly large. Was that because the natives of this planet had also been large? The bed we used last night certainly supported that assumption. We dropped into the shadow of the pillbox and Anfon put a field dressing on my wound. Thank God, it was not a big deal, except that it was a painful second-degree burn. Either the laser had been low powered or the contact with my skin had been measured in microseconds. I didn't know, I was just glad I still had my arm. The cream Anfon...
The tank was certainly not sprung for maximum comfort. We bounced around all night, but it was not so bad that we could not have fun nor sleep. We woke up the next morning for a quickie and a leisurely breakfast. The scenery had not changed from the time we arrived on this God-forsaken planet. It was still sand with occasional patches of a wiry grass that I wondered if it ever turned green. The only geographical point of note was the occasional sand hill or ridge that we bumped over. My AI...
We landed on Inglon very close to the place where the lost team had been routed. We did drop in a few miles away so that we could hopefully catch the opposition napping. The story was that the team had found a reference to an R&D (Research and Development) complex, so they were going to give it a quick look. The people on this side of the ocean did not build with the determination to have their constructs last through the ages, so there was a good chance that the complex would be in ruins...
The plan was for the attack on the headquarters to start exactly at 2300 hours. The attacks on the ammo dumps would start 15 minutes later. That should give everybody time to hear the noise from the first attack and to react. Our attack should start about the time everybody who was mobile was rushing to help with the defense of the headquarters tent. Luckily for us, these guys were not professional soldiers and were poorly trained, so there should be a lot of chaos associated with everybody...
Introduction: Lonely Lesbian Tara visits the new sex place in town … Factory O May 15, 2038 Dear Diary, You may think that living in a city famous for lesbians would guarantee me a girlfriend by now, but thats just not the case for me. I spend every night alone with no one to pleasure me. Lucky for me, the city just built a new pleasure house, Factory O, for the women in this city like me, to keep down prostitution, and tonights the night that Ive been waiting for. Im gonna cash my paycheck...
Fifty years - and it seemed like only yesterday - which is bullshit but a colourful way to commence a tale. My old home town did not look the same and I did not step down off a train - but I digress. I was back for a 50th year highschool reunion - small town, Midwest, the city and the state don't matter. In my past were three wives, many homes, multiple jobs, lots of lovers - all the baggage, fond memories and regrets that most of us accumulate. I was unattached, unencumbered but not...
Act like a Boy or else ... by Lesley Renee Charles Chapter 8 I guess I should fill you in on my family. I am the middle son, I guess now the only daughter of my parents. I have an older and younger brother who fit the more stereotypical role of male. I was always on the more delicate and feminine side which of course drove my father. My father, Samuel Smith, is a man's man. He likes to workout in the gym. He loves to fix and repair cars. He is into Football, Baseball...
Dear Diary, You may think that living in a city famous for lesbians would guarantee me a girlfriend by now, but that's just not the case for me. I spend every night alone with no one to pleasure me. Lucky for me, the city just built a new pleasure house, Factory O, for the women in this city like me, to keep down prostitution, and tonight's the night that I've been waiting for. I'm gonna cash my paycheck and spend all night at Factory O until my aching pussy can take no more. May 16,...
You've been hearing great things about this new Japanese interactive party game for the ps4. All of your college buddies have been bothering you to get it, and play it with your friends, so you purchase it, and hide it away in your closet. However, one night during winter break, your younger brother, who goes to another college - a freshman at 18 - finds the game and drags it out. All the packaging has on it is 'party game' so he figures its worth a shot and shoves it into the ps4, and forgets...
IncestTHANK YOU EVERYONE FOR VOTING!!!CHOICE NUMBER THREE WAS THE OVERWHELMING WINNER, WITH CHOICE ONE GARNERING A FEW VOTES. I THOUGHT I COULD WORK BOTH, LUXURIOUSLY, INTO THE STORY. HERE IS CHOICE ONE, WITH CHOICE THREE COMING UP IN A FEW DAYS. THERE IS STILL A CHANCE TO BE MORE INTERACTIVE IN PART 3. WHAT DO YOU WANT TO SEE HAPPEN?_______________________________________________________Rainshower Rêverie (Part 2)The girl pursed her lips and blew across the top of her coffee, causing brief...
Impractical Magic Part 1: Halloween has always been my favorite time of year. At first it was because of the costumes and candy and the fun of pretending to be someone else. Not that I ever really wanted to be anyone other than who I am... it's just fun to pretend sometimes. I kept dressing up on Halloween long after all my friends had stopped. Every year I'd find some new excuse to buy a costume. At first, it was taking my younger sister and her friends out trick-or-treating, but...
Transaction, Part 2 By Lisa Lovelace (This is my second contribution to Fictionmania, a sequel to my debut, "Transaction" (12/16/2018), which I suggest you read first.) A WEEK LATER After moving into Mr. B's house, I quickly settled into a daily routine. I rose at 6:30, showered, moisturized, and did my hair and makeup, then took off my drab flannel nightgown and changed into the one beautiful thing in my almost empty closet, a classic white chiffon peignoir. At 6:59, I tiptoed...
Transaction (complete story) By Lisa Lovelace (This is the complete version of my first story on Fictionmania. It includes the first two parts of the story and adds the ending. The entire text has been edited and updated.) ~ ~ ~ The grandfather clock in the entrance hall struck six. I had half an hour to change into my evening uniform and prepare for my nightly meeting with Ms. N, after which I would set the table and serve dinner at eight. Just her tonight, no...
Hey, guys and gals, This is Vivek, I work in a Top MNC in Bangalore. I met a cab driver in Bangalore who narrated his real encounter with an actress one night. The driver said, he was driving that day from MG Road towards Richmond Town. That is when he received a pickup call near a lodge. It was night 12 when he went to pick her from the location. The destination was JP Nagar. As soon as he reached the hotel gate, a hot looking girl who had covered her face with the cloth has got into the cab....
It was one of the finest country homes Jules had ever seen. “Fine,” she gasped, “It’s all beautiful, but we were living near the best swinger’s club ever. You know, the one where we met?” “Sure, Bobby’s Basement is a brilliant club,” Steve replied. “However to advance in the Paramedics I have to do time at a country posting. You know that.” He opened the sliding glass doors leading to the rear patio. “Come here and smell this air,” he said stepping out into the fading light of the...
What a loss! I thought our planet had one of the most advanced technologies in our galaxy but the fact is that more than half of the world has just died... Nefron has been one of the leading planets in our galaxy for centuries I just could not believe we lost so much through a small conflict with Zetch. Many of our soldiers were men, and now with the global population at an all time low, it would be a catastrophe if Zetch’s allies attacked, we would be defenseless. I felt uncomfortable...
What a loss! I thought our planet had one of the most advanced technologies in our galaxy but the fact is that more than half of the world has just died... Nefron has been one of the leading planets in our galaxy for centuries I just could not believe we lost so much through a small conflict with Zetch. Many of our soldiers were men, and now with the global population at an all time low, it would be a catastrophe if Zetch’s allies attacked, we would be defenseless. I felt uncomfortable...
In the barn one day she just asked me " what is oral sex?" and I explained. A few days later, I saw her drawing in the yard and asked her if she had ever drawn from the nude? ( I figured the sight of my naked body might help me.) " Have you ever seen a man naked?" I said and she replied "no" I explained that we drew from the nude in art school and there was nothing to it. She agreed and we went upstairs to a room with good lighting where I undressed in front of her. I...
“I'm not sure about this...” she said, her voice hesitant, lacking any of its normal fire. “You said I was your precious comrade of the Hidden Leaf Village. If that is true, why don't you trust me?” came a reply, booming from the darkness beyond the huge bars. “This isn't about trust!!” she shouted back, glaring into the darkness and waving her arms angrily. Realizing she had exposed herself, the sexy blonde immediately snapped her arms back to their former positions and turned her...
" be back tomorrow mom" she yelled up the stairs. "Like she cares" Jenna said to herself when she hadn't heard a response. She grew up with her mom ,and she used the title lightly. Ever since she could remember it was her for herself. She met her best friend Liz in the third grade and rather spend time with her and her "normal" family anyday. Jenna slammed the door behind her as she made her way over to Liz's house four blocks over. When she finally arrived she was greeted by...
At a party. First night back out after the disaster that was her previous ‘love match.’ Fuck. How do you do these things? Shouldn’t she be home with a gallon of ice cream and tissues? Still, she didn’t feel like crying or wallowing, enough was enough. Time to be herself again and get out there, make friends again. Time to figure out who she was again and stop making excuses for her ‘other half.’ Now she could be whole. Less a wrench and more of a relief, she was feeling stronger by the minute....
Rachel called me Thursday night. “Hey, wanna go clubbing again this weekend?” I had met Rachel the previous weekend at a very wild gay/bi/lesbian club. We’d enjoyed ourselves there, and at my place the next day. She lived almost two hours away, but already we were talking about sharing a place. Oh, by the way, I’m Cynthia, or Cyn to my friends. Dorky software engineer by day, on nights and weekends I transform magically into a buxom, sexy, horny, lesbian exhibitionist. Oh yes, I sometimes use...
Nothing had been mentioned about the night and no repeat performance had happened between me and Sarah and I was starting to feel down about it. It had been three months without talking to her at all. Three months hiding what had happened between us. Now I was stuck in a car with her for two hours as we went to Bovington Tank Museum to do a reenactment. Most of the trip was in silence and I thanked all the gods that I had pen and paper, whiling away the hours writing a mix of erotica and...
Straight SexWelcome to Acteon, a world of slaves and masters. Acteon is a pre industrial UNESCO protected world classified in the Confederation Dossiers as an M class planet, colonized by humans in the year 2304, nine hundred years ago. The colonists were Naturals, eschewing technology in favor of an agricultural civilization. The settlers deliberately eradicated all knowledge of the other worlds in their histories, and, not surprisingly, became isolated and regressed to a feudal society. The world was now...
BDSM[Don't forget to start the game! xoxo ~ Cindy ^.^] A friend of yours sent you the link. You thought it was another joke, a fake craigslist add, a mockery of the absurdity of the internet. But your friend insisted, and you emailed. And I replied. Almost immediately. I mostly spend my days alone in study, and this ad has been... well, you're not the only one who didn't take it seriously. So I've learned to always respond quickly. You text me, I text back. "I'm Cindy" I replied. "I'm Josh" You...