Written by women - Page 25

Four Years Later The jukebox whispered out a gentle melody as Miley shuffled around the room, wiping up tables and stacking chairs. She didn't make much money waitressing, but she needed all she could get

She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and knowledge they gave her

"Have you ever fingered yourself?" Cody asked me, through a text. "No," I replied honestly. Cody and I had been texting for quite some time and we often sent nude pictures to each other. We were both 15 and lived two states apart

My cousin's coming over this summer.I wasn't happy with his vist.He was a year older than me.Making him 19.He is my most hated person in the world.The reason I hate him is because he still tries to fuck me even though I'm his cousin.Last night almost turned my life around.Almost

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

I was excited. I was eight months pregnant and getting dressed up to have dinner with my husband and a friend of his from work. What made tonight more exciting is my husband and I had discussed having this friend join us for a threesome

Ariela smirked contentedly as she sat on her Throne, it wasn’t as impressive or ornate as she would’ve preferred, but needs must and sometimes it was just impractical to bring a truly befitting throne out on a conquest

It was the night before my first day of pre-kindergarten, and i was 4, about to turn 5. My dad was gone, So that left me, my 8-year old sister, Loraine and my mom homeless because she never kept a job and we ended up living with my grandmother in her trailer with my two uncles also

Our First Night. I’m a nurse and had just got a new job in a new office. Everything was going good, I liked the people and the doctors I worked with, and the work I did. Everything was going great in life

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 33 GUEST ROOM FUCK We, my husband and I were invited for a dinner party at one of my husband's friend on Friday night. His friend was staying at Gurgaon, little away from New Delhi, where we live

By Hana M Brimeck I follow the four down to their lair. Huh, doesn't sink as bad as I thought it would, considering we're in a sewer. As we draw near I pick up the scent of incense, the sandalwood was a much needed relief to the senses. “Before we go in..

As I walked out across the parking lot to my route home, I saw four others, Danny a trumpeter, Vicky a petite black haired sax player, Clunk another drummer like me (his real name is George) and Al, a tubist. They were getting into Clunks beat up old Chrysler (hence his name)

So a little bit about me, Today, I'm a mortician / funeral director that operates our family's Mortuary and cemetery. I'm 5 foot 7, approximately 114 pounds with long raven black hair and glasses, I'm married in a polygamist marriage ( not Mormon)

WORK DAY Every day was like magic even a work day. Forty five minutes later they had finished breakfast and were in the barn getting the tractor hooked to the trim wagon. Sarah was wearing her “work” clothes; dark grey shorts, white T-shirt, and tennis shoes

Finally 3:15! Sarah thought to herself just seconds before the final bell rang for the day. Getting through a day of school was usually Sarah’s highlight. She was a pretty enough girl but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get some of her classmates to leave her alone