Written by women - Page 101

Laura charged through the front door to meet her younger sister Alexis sitting on the sofa watching the TV. Alexis didn’t expect her sister home so soon and was dressed in a light tank top, no bra and tight pj shorts

My husband used to work away a lot a few years ago and this true story is from when he was away for a month. I left out the frustrations of the previous two weeks as it appears readers want action more than narrative so this is a short story

"I want you naked and on your knees when I walk through the door," his message said. I couldn't wait to see him again, it had been a while. I told him that i wanted to suck his cock

Have you ever been standing at the sink wishing that someone would come up behind you and that their need for you would be so evident that you'd want nothing more than to give in? Only to have them torture you, play with you, until you feel as if you're going to burst? If so, read on

This story follows “Free Spirited..The Beginning (1997) – Moomba” After Easter the next big event in my life was ANZAC Day 1997; it was also my 15th birthday. Leanne had spoken to Jason about my special request for the day; the guys were all very eager to take part

I really almost do not know how to start except that my horny now-ex-husband could not handle what I needed on a regular basis. Even with his beautiful 9 inch cock he could stay hard enough to take care of me. So, after the final conversation he drank till he passed out

Sturing the pot of chocolate again so it doesn't clump I lay out the strawberries and the pineapple, to be dipped and eaten later tonight. The house has been cleaned and I had a couple of bags of rose petals make a small trail to the bedroom

Since it was the summer, I was off from school and my parents were still working. They told me they would like me to make some money for myself but I was having trouble finding a job

As you tilt your head back to finish the rest of your beer, you notice the dark sky above is scattered with stars. They are kind-of hard to see through the rising steam coming from the hot water bubbling around you

I grew up on a farm, I was home-schooled, sheltered, and my only friend lived about a 20-minute walk from my house. I spent most of my time doing chores and work books with my mother. She was not a happy woman; she was distant and cold most of the time

LadiesIf you liked the story let me know which woman you would be in he story please. And guys what girl would you have done? Thanks--Jen The invisible man walked down the beach. There were girls everywhere. Thin ones, yummy mommies, middle age cougars

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 22 FANTASTIC FUCKING This was the time when my boy friend Ramesh (now my loving husband) was in final year and I was in my second year of college

In case you haven’t read any of my previous stories. A little bit about me. My father was not very nice. I hated him he was verbally and physical abusive. He would always put me down. As a result, as a kid, I was not very confident and I was very shy. Kids made fun of me

She started it. She asked for it. It was all her fault. I was innocently perving my way around my favourite chat site when I chanced upon her ad. 'Lady, 30, would like to be raped

NOTE: If you have not read the Bree stories 1 thru 3, I would highly suggest you do so you can have a perspective of the past history of the people involved, the events that had lead up to each individual related chapter and how this lifestyle has evolved among these friends