"The saga of Count d'Langham continues as he trains his young married disciple Martine"
When we last left our story we had discovered how Jean d’Langham a young country boy from France had joined the French Imperial Army as a naïve and wide-eyed blond seventeen-year-old “to find his fortune”. Posted far from the center...
"A hard way to start your love"
I barely could stand one more class. I was too anxious. Tonight will be my night. The night when I will finally lose my virginity. Sadly it won’t be with my boyfriend as I don’t have one but with a...
We all remember our first time. It’s an important, if sometimes cringe-worthy, milestone on the road to adulthood. Our minds replay the scenes again and again, as if from an old, favorite film. Here is my story.The busy luncheonette adjoining the...
"Sept 26, 2008: Eric slips into me at LAST! Purrrrrrrrrr!!!"
That Friday (Sept. 26, when I returned from my business trip on the other side of the country) will always be a special date for me. Maybe even more special than family birthdays. Because it was my first of many...
"The final and hottest part of the series so far"
On his return from dropping Rebecca at the helipad and after going on a little shopping trip, Travis is in his boxers sprawled out on the massive bed of the hotel room. He is eating his way through the box...
I opened my online mail box as usual, looking down the list in case any new spam was in amongst the thirty-seven mails I had received. As I scrolled down the page I noticed a new mail from one of...
"A dream I once had."
I was with some people in a homey market. Not sure who any of them were, but I was apparently someone very special. They had normal produce and then there was a little back corner where there was an artist...
"Jenna Marks has her eyes set on the prize. Now it's time to claim it."
Continuation of 'Oh, Mr. Patterson'... Once she was out of sight, Mr. Patterson turned to me. His face was flushed pink with embarrassment. We both giggled quietly and ran upstairs. Mr. Patterson led me into his bedroom. I carefully closed...
"I'm going to teach him what to do with a naked woman."
It is silent except for the humming of the refrigerators, and the sound of Allen's slow and intermittent labored breaths. The pattern alternates between, quick intakes, whooshing exhales, and extended held-breaths altogether. I can't wait to make him moan. Allen's...
