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Laura Dowd entered her apartment and grinned from ear to ear as she was greeted by moans and slick, slapping sounds of flesh on flesh coming from her bedroom. Her fiancé, Jim, was undoubtedly in her bed watching porn, again. Jim had booked the day off to cook Laura an early dinner so that they could work on the final details for their wedding. Laura left work shortly after one o’clock that afternoon, with the intention of surprising Jim.Laura became instantly aroused at the thought of feeling...

September Chapter 2

Meg stretched her legs out along the length of the hammock. ‘I really need to get some sun on those legs,’ she thought. College was done, over. She had returned home last night and was taking advantage of the quiet of an empty house. Everyone was gone running errands, working and she had the place to herself.Unless you have lived the dorm life you have no idea what “alone” means to a person. No more sharing a bathroom, no more listening to techno music whether you want to or not, no more...

September Chapter 2

Meg stretched her legs out along the length of the hammock. ‘I really need to get some sun on those legs,’ she thought. College was done, over. She had returned home last night and was taking advantage of the quiet of an empty house. Everyone was gone running errands, working and she had the place to herself.Unless you have lived the dorm life you have no idea what “alone” means to a person. No more sharing a bathroom, no more listening to techno music whether you want to or not, no more...

The Housewife and the Painter

“Honey, I’m tired of painting now.”Rich smiled to himself, shaking his head. He knew from the tone of his wife’s voice what she was doing. He didn’t need to turn around to know that Jennifer was standing across the room in her blue painter’s coveralls, her hair tied back in a messy ponytail, strands falling over her paint splattered face, one hip dropped with a hand resting on the other. In the other hand a paint roller hanging loosely from her fingers, a pout making her already full lips look...

The Housewife and the Painter

“Honey, I’m tired of painting now.”Rich smiled to himself, shaking his head. He knew from the tone of his wife’s voice what she was doing. He didn’t need to turn around to know that Jennifer was standing across the room in her blue painter’s coveralls, her hair tied back in a messy ponytail, strands falling over her paint splattered face, one hip dropped with a hand resting on the other. In the other hand a paint roller hanging loosely from her fingers, a pout making her already full lips look...

Fictional Fantasies Chapter 4

Meg’s tall, dark-haired nameless stranger was very rarely out of her mind from that point onwards. As he had requested, she wore the gift much of the time, both around the house and whilst out and about. On one memorable occasion out shopping, Meg had been taken by surprise when the low-level rumblings commenced and she’d had to rush into a changing room for privacy, before the vibrations drove her quickly to climax. Despite having no ability to make it vibrate herself, just the feeling of the...

Fictional Fantasies Chapter 4

Meg’s tall, dark-haired nameless stranger was very rarely out of her mind from that point onwards. As he had requested, she wore the gift much of the time, both around the house and whilst out and about. On one memorable occasion out shopping, Meg had been taken by surprise when the low-level rumblings commenced and she’d had to rush into a changing room for privacy, before the vibrations drove her quickly to climax. Despite having no ability to make it vibrate herself, just the feeling of the...

Being Very Thorough Thorough Chapter 2

I looked down at my phone, pretending to swipe and type every now and again – you know, like any other normal student in this rather unspectacular lecture on political sociology – but really, the device was showing nothing but a small digital clock in the upper left corner and my own reflection.My mirror image in the glossy black plastic looked… nervous. Did I look nervous? Or scared? Antsy? Embarrassed? Horny?All of the above?3:55p.m, the clock said. The lecture was about to be over, and I...

Sweet Summer Heat

**Gwen**"What are you wearing?" Kelsey's voice came from behind her.Gwendolyn looked down at her simple cotton dress. It was a creamy white with thin lace trim, the hem falling to mid thigh. Thick straps formed a halter, criss-crossing along her back. The bodice was held up by an interlacing ribbon, which she'd tied in a small bow at the top. It was cute and light and would keep her cool in the sweltering summer heat.Gwen's gaze drifted to Kelsey and did a body scan. Her friend was wearing a...

Alice s Halloween

Maybe the molly was a mistake but, at the time, it had felt like a good idea and it probably would have been if I had limited it to one pill. Or hadn’t followed that up with a tab of acid adorned with a big yellow smiley face. There was a moment, several moments in fact, of doubt but then that indescribable feeling of liquid love started rolling through my veins like honey and all was forgotten beyond the here and the now.Before I get too lost in my high, I should probably fill you in on a few...

Love and Motorcycles

I was sixteen when I lost my dad. It left me angry at the world and with a chip the size of Texas on my shoulder. He was my world, my best friend. He put me on my first bike when I was just knee-high to a grasshopper. He would take me around the yard as I sat on the gas tank doing wheelies until I would laugh and mom would yell. I couldn’t believe he was really gone.I knew mom needed help, so I walked to Johnson’s Auto Salvage to apply for work. Mr. Johnson was an old friend of my dad’s and...

The Actress and the Whore

“You look a little-lost darling; I’m guessing you’re not here for a little action babe?” The woman laughed as she leant on the edge of the open car window.Emily’s blush was unseen in the dark dimly lit street. She had been driving up and down the long road for the last thirty minutes. Firstly, trying to decide which girl might be the best to stop and secondly to pluck up the much-needed courage."I give directions for free, but anything else will cost ya," the woman said with a toothy smile. "We...

Glamour Shots Chapter 38

Satisfied with the shots he’d taken of Alli pressing her cheek and lips to Michael’s cock, Derek handed his camera off to Jen and stepped in to adjust their pose. He instructed Marci to sit alongside Alli, who remained on her knees. Marci bent her legs off to the side, away from the others, which leaned her in toward Allison and placed her face at the level of Alli’s breasts. She playfully stuck her tongue out and flicked Alli’s nearest nipple, causing her to jump and then giggle...

Fictional Fantasies

‘I literally can’t remember the last time I got laid,’ joked Luke, rubbing a hand across his blond stubbly chin. ‘Probably a charity shag on Valentines Day.’‘Huh! Join the club!’ Meg grimaced. ‘It’s probably been nearer a year for me.’ Liar, she thought to herself, guiltily picking at her nail varnish. You can treble that estimate.‘Yeah, but Meg, I live in the same house as Beth. Sleep in the same bed. We’re supposed to be in loving relationship. Whereas you’re…’‘I’m depressingly single and...

Love Street Ch 05 Tracey s Mom

"I hear she's a divorcee with a teen-age daughter," Mom hisses to one of her Love-Street friends in a voice dripping with disapproval.My parents have owned a lakefront cottage in the Love Street development for as long as I can recall. I've spent countless carefree summers here, hanging out with friends and learning to swim and dive and waterski and even navigate the rocks and shoals of adolescence.This summer, things are different. Life is no longer so carefree.Yes, I've been accepted at the...

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