"It's a mother's job to teach her daughter to shave. But sometimes mothers go above and beyond."
It was Summer, so the Roberts family was relaxing at their coastal beach house, soaking up the sun. Clair stretched out on a big beach chair and watched her 16 year-old daughter Lilly frolicking in the waves. Clair was 35,...
I climbed into bed next to her. She had been asleep for a while. Looking her over my body sparked back to life again. The way her flat muscular stomach raised up and then fell back down. The way her...
This kind of came about from an email between me and a good friend a question that came up as to why we happen to meet people when we do is it fate that brings us together? Why did you...
Sandy woke and thought about how her day would pan out. She didn’t really know why she thought about it. It would be the same routine, the same things she did every day. She would get up and would automatically...
I sat up in my seat once he stopped the car. Eric was flustered with anxiety and arousal. He was shaking when he shifted the car into park. He then turned off the engine. I unbuckled my seatbelt as he...
DisclaimerThis story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and incidents are figments of the authors’ imagination. Any resemblance to events and/or persons is entirely coincidental.Copyright © UnXpected, 2011Always a reason why I can't go. That's ok, it's cool this time....
"I gave Rachel carte blanche to order on-line using my credit card."
This is the fourth installment of the Geezer series. It can be read as a stand-alone but it will make more sense if you have read the first three parts as there are references to what happened earlier. If you...
"Isobelle's lustful imaginings finally end in a reality much hotter than her daydreams"
At last, Isobelle sits in the expensive silence of Ezra’s car. Her freshly shaven thighs peep out from the short hem of her favourite dress. On her body the fabric pools like liquid.“We’ll go to my place”Ezra glances at her....
"Words - what they are and what they mean to me - my first 'poem'"
Words, you are my friend, you are my enemy.Words, you convey my happiness, you convey my sadness.Words, you give life to my personality, you give away my weaknesses.Words, you live in my mouth, you live in my head.Words, sometimes I thank you, sometimes I regret...
"Things get interesting at work."
This was going to be a long night. It was a beautiful spring day, and I'd spent as much of it outside as possible. The only problem with that, was that now I had to go to work. I had...
