Written by women - Page 181

The birds are singing loud in the trees. As the sky shine bright from the summer sun. The wind rattles the leaves, making soft hustling noises becoming an acoustic for the forest air. “We are close.” Elastigirl said softly

Angie really hadn’t been lying when she told Heather her new stepfather was handsome, kind, and rich. If anything, she was underselling just how wonderful he was. He swept them up on a whirlwind of shopping sprees, eager to fulfill any need they had

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy

The Way it is Now CH4 I can’t believe that cunt just left me like that. I mean, poof gone. Took little Robbie with her and left me with this guy. He’s nice enough I guess. He let me come home with him. Did I even tell him my name yet? Oh God

Breaking Cain. Chapter 1: The Break In The house was dark, the only sounds around, was the soft repetitive click of the clock quietly ticking away. The house was still and everyone was obviously sleeping

(I DO NOT CONDONE THE USE OF DRUGS OR ALCOHOL ESPECIALLY BY MINORs, IT’S NOT OKAY! ALSO, THAT’S GONNA BE IN THIS STORY,! AND DON'T DO!) Friday in the Reed house was very exciting for all three of its residents. Maria had another date with Mr

Two years had passed since Mr. Connor and I ‘took our relationship to a new level.’ It was also safe to say that we had sex in almost every room in the school And that's not an exaggeration. Our situation was quite complicated. Tim and I (he hated when I called him Mr

Magnus lay entwined with Darius for quite some time. He found himself lightly tracing the myriad of scars that covered the boy’s skin. “What’re all these from?” He asked softly. “I’m a klutz.” Darius answered simply. The response sounded like a well-rehearsed line to Magnus

Let me first inform you all that shortly after my true story entitled ‘Wild Riding to Dublin’ appeared online I received an unannounced visit from my seriously estranged ex-husband

This is a multi-part story so please read the others first. Thanks for all the great feedback, and feel free to give me advice to help my writing. Enjoy :) I couldn't believe the night still wasn't over yet, but I slowly nodded and felt Will direct me towards the bed

"Tell me one more time why are we traveling by bus?" Adrianne asks me, putting her bag on the top shelf. "Because we’re truly trying to experience the summer," I answer, taking out my notepad and a pencil. "Experience the summer? On a shitty bus!?" "Yeah. The road, people, heat

How that all did start? I am a young woman, aged 22 from scandinavian country and now I am working here in some west/middle-african country near Sahara and Sahel deserts

Extreme disappointment was the best way to describe how Carol felt when she learnt on checking in that she had to share a room with another woman - Anne, whom she had never met before

I submit this as a standalone story for the forum’s Summer competition. I warn you that it is pure romance, albeit with a climax that befits the site. I adapted it from a roleplay and intended to shorten it, but the characters took matters into their own hands

Just when I thought I was too old for more wild sexual experiences, I am only 36 by the way, Thanksgiving weekend allowed me to revisit a past experience. I was hosting Thanksgiving this year so my brother and his 25 year old wife along with our parents were all at my house

Fall was coming soon. I realized that it had been almost a year since Mr. Miller had raped me in his cornfield and turned me into his personal fuck slut. In that time, I’d finally grown but only an inch, I was now 4’9” not even quite five feet

I last left you with just having been caught having sex with Adam by John. The voices I heard were those of John and Angelo, they had entered the apartment just as my orgasm had finished. I managed to slip off Adam’s lap

I’m sitting in my living room reading, some movie on TV. When there’s a knock at my kitchen door. It’s him. Now before I go further let me tell you about me. I’m Aimee. Your standard goth, nerdy teenager. 5’10”,Short reddish brown hair, b-cup tits

Skeletons in my closet chapter 23 Skeletons in my closet chapter 23 Ms. K and the golden shower Sara, Megan, and Keith came walking into the family room. The girls were hand in hand. Keith walked straight to the bar he poured himself a glass of Scotch

"Oh god!" I yelp as his tongue hits the exact damn spot where my clit is. Henry's tongue starts to gently part my pussy. His hands hold my legs in place in case I get a bit too out of hand. I'm pretty sure THAT will happen