I set my keys down on the kitchen counter and made for the fridge. As I reached for a soda I thought I heard giggling. УGod what are they up to now?Ф I thought. I could see the light coming from underneath the door of MissyТs room. УProlly watching a porn film or something and laughing about it.Ф I popped open the soda can and headed to the bathroom. I had been at work all day. I wanted nothing more than a nice shower and put on my sweats. I took a quick shower and as I walked past MissyТs door again the giggling had changed to hushed moans. I shook my head and headed for my bedroom. As I toweled off I heard a loud thump then a lot of giggling. Now I just had to see what they were up to. I snuck up to the door with just the towel draping over my shoulders and ... Read More»

My mother died when I was six. She was thirty-two, and the light and center of our family. Her death was sudden, a car accident, and my father had a very difficult time dealing, let alone explaining her disappearance to his three children. I was the easiest to pacify, being the youngest. All I needed to know was that mommy was in heaven and that she would always love me. My siblings, my older brother and sister, were not so easily subdued. My sister Ginny, who cried every night for months, was ten when it happened. No matter what anyone said, she thought it must be her fault our mother died, because she was on her way to pick Ginny up from a sleep over because Ginny got scared. My brother Tom blamed everyone, and at the wise old age of twelve sought refuge in ... Read More»

I unlocked the door and went in. I set my luggage down and turned on the lights. I tossed the key onto the table and sat down in the chair. What an exhausting flight that was! I certainly was glad to finally get to the hotel, check in and take my shoes off. All day in those shoes, my feet were screaming "Soak me!" I would, but later. Right now, I had to check my email. I got my laptop out of its case, and plugged it into the phone jack. I keyed it up and logged into my email account. There was a message from you! That always brightens up my day. I opened it and read it. You told me that you were looking forward to my arrival and that I was to let you know where and when I got into town. My heart began to beat like crazy. I hit the reply button and ... Read More»

She sat across from me in our little cabin staring out the window, watching the countryside fly by. How could she look so peaceful and not be worried about anything? I absolutely hated to take the train. It didn’t help that there was a crash last week. We were going to be on the train for at least eight hours. It was everything I could do just to sit still and the constant rocking was making me sick. She turned her gaze from the window to me. Her deep green eyes smiling into mine. She’s absolutely beautiful. “Are you ok hon?” She asked. I shrugged trying to make light of it, “Yeah, just peachy keen.” She rose her eyebrow at me “How come I don’t believe you Pam?” She laughed and switched seats, sitting closely to me. Her arms slid around my shoulder and she ... Read More»

I have always led a privileged, predictable life. I was "born and raised" in the South, in a house built and owned by my mother's family since 1793. I went to an expensive and exclusive all girl's school and eventually married a nice young man from a good family. My husband went into his father's construction business and was soon making a lot of money, so we were able to have all the tangible things that go with the good life. We moved into a large house in a fashionable section of our city, he drove a Navigator and I had a Mercedes, and we moved in all the best circles. But......... Like Peggy Lee, I always wondered, "Is that all there is?" I had had some sexual experiences before marriage, mostly embarrassingly awkward sessions in a ... Read More»

My morning had been crazy, four new cases and I was the only one available to take them. I was beginning to think that the day was never going to end. I listened to an endless amount of griping and bickering, and that was from my colleagues. Some how I thought pro bono work would be more gratifying. I love my work on most levels, but the people I have to deal with, namely the other lawyers, are enough to make you reconsider your career path. I guess the reason why that morning felt like it was dragging was because I had scheduled my afternoon off. My best friend from high school was going to be in town and we were going to get together for lunch. She and I had talked on the phone for the past six years, but never actually got to see each other since graduation. ... Read More»

It was about a week after she had answered the ad that she got the call. "Samantha? This is Lynn, I placed an ad in your Campus Newspaper and you sent me an email?" the voice on the other end of the connection said into her ear. Definitely not a Southerner, Sami quickly judged by the lack of accent. "Yes Lynn, but please, I'd prefer if you called me Sami, if you don't mind," Sami replied, "Yes, Sami; S-A-M-I, that's right," she said further in answer to Lynn's request of clarification and correct spelling. They talked for several minutes and when Sami heard the rate of fifty bucks an hour, she wanted this gig very badly, now. Agreeing on a day and time that worked around Sami's schedule, they planned a meeting at Lynn's ... Read More»

I sit behind and watch as she humps her pillow, pounding into it, rubbing off her frustration. Her dark brown hair flies like crows and lands like ravens, flapping its long, soft feathers. Her fingers claw the pillow's sides, squeezing, wrenching it for life. She wants to soar. Gale-force winds rush from her mouth, edging towards their greatest tempest, not quite making it. "May I help?" I ask through her hoarse groans and grunts of arousal. "Please." She manages to gasp, a near whimper, but I would not verbalize it a whimper for fear of hurting her pride. I approach, self-conscious, afraid of being clawed and self-doubting whether I have greater affect than her pillow. Braving my feelings I tend to hers, kissing and caressing her flexing back ... Read More»

I was laying on my bed, thighs splayed, experiencing the most powerful orgasms I’d ever had in my life. They came in waves, with the first being a tsunami. My abdomen cramped violently, and there were loud grunts that these convulsions elicited from me, then I’d lie sweating in flash after flash of mind shattering after shocks. All brought on by my bedroom fantasies of Vanessa. “God, what is she doing to me, “ I wondered, lying on my bed with a sheen of sweat covering me, occasionally wracked by another after shock. I had become almost compulsive in my need to masturbate thinking of this black beauty, up to several times a day now. The orgasms I achieved, just imagining being with her, were far beyond anything that any man had ever been able to bring me ... Read More»

"Hello, Heather," the smartly dressed middle aged woman said while ushering the twenty year old student into her living room. "And you have you been this past week, dear?" "Mmmmmm, pretty good, ma'am," Heather replied softly. "That's good," Marie McDonald answered while directing her young charge towards the rear of the large house. "Are you ready to have some fun?" Marie asked. "Yes, ma'am," Heather quickly replied, "I'm ready if you are." "Good, then let's get you out of those clothes!" The fortyish woman quickly took over and in a manner of a few seconds had the young woman standing completely naked in the middle of the room. "My you have a lovely body," Marie sighed ... Read More»

"Samantha, would you please step into my office, I have something I would like to discuss with you?" "Uh, yes, Miss Denton," Samantha replied, "I'll be right in." "Please be seated," Alicia Denton said while motioning Samantha to the chair. "I'll come right to the point, I don't get too many senior girls in gym class, and I was wondering why you waited until your last semester to complete this requirement." Samantha squirmed uncomfortably in her chair before replying. "Well, I hate gym class, and I guess I just put it off as long as I could." "Hmmm," Alicia hummed. "Well, that's no excuse for you to flaunt the rules." "Ma'am?" Samantha questioned. "Don't play coy with me, young lady." Alicia retorted. "At the beginning of the quarter ... Read More»

The night table lamps cast a soft evening light around the guest bedroom. Terry and Anne relaxed under the covers of the queen sized bed. As Terry rolled onto her left side, she gently draped her right arm across Anne's bare belly, rubbing her hand along Anne's soft hip. "Those flowers are really beautiful," Anne said. "I can't believe you bought them for me." "I wanted to celebrate," Terry responded. "It's our anniversary. Well our one month anniversary. One month since we first started seeing each other." Terry used her fingertips to trace Anne's belly button. "Hmmm, I love when you do that." Anne purred. "You really didn't have to bring me anything. It's been a long time since I got flowers. Rob ... Read More»

Sitting at the massive wooden desk in my home office, I tried to focus on some paperwork I didn't finish at the construction site. Nesha had been a constant thought making it impossible to focus. Taking things slow was not apart of my general makeup. Already I was imagining long romantic walks and steaming hot sex baths together. Nesha was an expert and it seemed I had met my match. An overwhelming urge to call again was having a tug of war with my pride. I didn't want to seem to eager since I was the last one to call. There had to be some rule about that in dating, like don't call twice in a row or something. Easily distracted from the task in front of me, conjured visions of smooth chocolate skin soon danced behind my closed eyelids. Standing abruptly, I ... Read More»

Dateline: Chicago Jackie Berg glanced one last time in the mirror to see if there was any remaining pancake from the newscast she had just finished co-anchoring. Satisfied, she left the women's room to head for home. She almost walked into Dana Orlov, a beat reporter with the station as she was heading into the restroom. "Oh, I'm sorry Dana. I didn't see you." Jackie said. "You made good time getting back from that remote on the West Side." "Yeah, traffic was pretty light and Jim gave us the go ahead to come in right after I finished the report." Dana replied. "How was the rest of the broadcast? Everything go okay?" "The show was good, you know, for a slow news night." The newswoman said before ... Read More»

A concerned Jane looked down at her favourite picture. She was arm-in-arm with the Hayley she remembered, the beautiful bride's face radiating pure joy. It was six years ago. They were both delirious that best friends had just become sisters-in-law. The battered album on her lap had dozens of photos of them over the years. The two extroverts had been close ever since their early teens, even insisting on a joint twenty-first birthday party seven years ago. Their real birthdays were only three weeks apart. In almost every shot, the natural beauty and outgoing nature of her best friend stood out. She dwelt on some shots she'd taken of Hayley a year ago at the beach. In her bikini, she had the nicely shaped bust and hourglass figure that were classic male ... Read More»