My heart flutters looking at the scene before me. Are these butterflies dancing from the thrill of the unknown? Maybe it's the anticipation we fed with all those late nights. Perhaps it is the stunning sight before me. It's like I'm descending into a new world. One I only previously imagined. I brace for imminent contact. Despite the expectation, it is jarring as it finally happens. I audibly sigh in relief. I have made i...
After our spectacular start to 1977, Carole and I settled into a familiar boyfriend/girlfriend routine and, although our social life was limited due to lack of money, our sex life was as beautiful as ever. We were still having an amazing time but it was just the two of us. It didn't seem to make any difference, we were still great together. Carole had told me about her occasional tea breaks with Hazel and the thought of t...
“Just a few more minutes,” Jenn whispered in Chris’s ear as she held him tight, tears silently trickling down her cheeks. Those five little words had changed her life in just one week. “Last call for passengers travelling on flight AA1030 to Chicago…” the airline clerk announced over the speaker, looking directly at them. The time had come. Jenn gave him one more kiss, then felt him turn and walk away to catch his flight,...
I stood in the shower off my bedroom, the warm water falling on my head and trickling down my back. I had just got in, and my front side and legs weren’t even fully wet yet. My cock hung there, half mast, still slick from being deep inside my baby sister just minutes before. There was a slight tinge of blood from her hymen rupturing during her first time, and it was mixed with my semen from having cum inside her - I hope...
Jenn felt the shadow cross over her before even hearing his voice. She opened her eyes and looked up to see a handsome man clad only in a short pair of swim trunks, a towel hanging around his neck. “Is this chair taken?” he asked in a rich, baritone voice. “Uh, no. Go ahead,” Jenn replied as she watched him lay his towel over the back of the chair and take a seat. She couldn’t help but notice the way the fabric pulled tig...
Tuesday 2:25 pm Something yanked me out of one of the best sleeps I’d experienced in a long time. Disoriented, I looked around the room and started taking stock of my situation - four walls, a desk, two chairs pushed into the corner… I was in an office, and I was alone. A sound went off and I immediately identified it as what woke me up. Trying to remember what had happened to me and what had interrupted such a good sleep...
It was one of those nights when the world seemed to slow down as if the very fabric of time itself had been stretched taut like a trampoline, waiting for something, anything, to release it back into its natural rhythm. The sky was a deep, inky black, speckled with stars. A cool breeze rustled through the trees, sending shivers down the spines of those unfortunate enough to be caught in its icy grasp. But for Katie and Lau...
Chapter 4 Nora Finally it was Friday! Nora’s work week had dragged along at a snail's pace, as usual. She worked on a few projects, attended a handful of meetings, and familiarized herself with Indigo Lights, the new account she would be working on starting next week. That was something she had been looking forward to. Aside from getting to work so closely with Olivia, the company seemed really interesting. And how fun wo...
It was almost 9:00, and we had said we'd be in the car and driving by 8:30. Our weekend away was off to a rough start. "Elle, did you remember to pack your toothpaste this time?" Max asked, poking his head in the back door. "I'm going to pack your toothpaste, Maxwell. Don't be a jerk," I laughed. Max was a good friend and had been since college. He was fun, and we'd made it through a myriad of trainwreck relationships tog...
Clearwater Ranch – Twenty-five Miles South of Pueblo After fifteen hours of driving across the country, the Fagundes family finally arrives at their lifetime friend’s home in the heart of the homeland. It’s hot for this time of year, the distant mountains missing their signature white-capped peaks, the grass along the plains dryer and browner than Adriana remembers. It’s been years since she’s been out this way with her f...
“I’ve got a special Christmas present for you, Peter,” she said on the night of the twenty-third. “Very private and personal. I'll share it with you on Christmas night at your place.” “Well then, I can give you mine at the same time,” I replied. Chloe and I always had sex at my apartment, as she still lived with her folks while she finished college. We hadn't done it often yet, as we had just started dating and we were no...
The next morning, Holly woke me before my phone's alarm sounded, and when I sat up on the couch, I released a low groan. "Morning, Josh!" she said, appearing completely unfazed by all the chardonnay she'd had the night before. Her eyes were bright as she gave me a sunny smile. I knew she had to be at the library a little later, but I had no idea how she could look so chipper. I was only grateful it was my Saturday off. "M...
Ian pulls into the garage of his house and we go in through the back door into the kitchen. We have the lightning tour. Everything is tidy as I suspected it would be, and clean. He tells me he has a husband and wife whip through every two weeks who make things spotless whether they want to be spotless or not. After the tour, I chop tomatoes and Ian grates some cheeses and soon we are having some very good omelets and sipp...
Sitting in the lecture hall, I strained my vision to read the slides on the screen. They were swimming before my eyes, and the light of the screen set off jolts of pain in my throbbing head. I looked away, focusing on the professor. Professor Lopez was a well-known historian and, in fact, one of the reasons I’d applied to this college was to study under him. His were the only lectures I was still going to. They were that...
“You’re so brave, Babe. I could never do that,” said Betty, her voice crackling over a bad connection. Tania was beyond pleased. Her closest friend was subtly blessing Tania’s unconventional vacation. Despite having never sailed, Tania rented a small sloop moored off Falmouth for a few nights. “I hope I can get through this without too much difficulty,” Tania nervously replied. According to the rental’s listing, the vacat...
