She gave a light tap on the door, knowing that there was a baby in the house probably trying to sleep. The tapping was loud enough to alert the child's mother who was sat in her living room. The house had been silent so the sound startled the young mother who, up to now, had been playing through the infinite possibilities of the night ahead in her mind. The...
Hello friends!! Welcome back to Smokey's corner, and to Saga #89. This is my first story with a non-English title. There are no French characters in it (if you'd like one of those, please read "How To Tickle A Girl Insane"); it's simply a borrowed phrase. Everyone knows what it conveys, but it actually literally translates to "Household to three." And the ch...
Kat smacked her hand down on the kitchen counter. "You lied!" "No, I kept you in the dark." "Withholding the truth is still a lie, Jenna!" My resolve was slipping at the sight of tears on her face, but I lifted my chin. "I was protecting you." "Well, we both know how well that worked out, don't we?" She snorted and crossed her arms, looking away from me....
Back in the late Seventies a movie starring Alan Alda and Ellen Burstyn called "Same Time, Next Year" featured two married people who met and had a fling at a California inn. They then continued their affair for one weekend every year for over twenty-five years. That idea is the basis for this little tale. This story, like the movie, deals with infidelity...
This is a sequel to my earlier story, "Dark Pleasures". While it can stand on its own, the reader will get some background and perspective by reading that story before this one. This is also my wildest and longest held fantasy. It's one that I'm pretty sure will never be fulfilled, so I've written it down to give a little "life" to it. Hopefully you'll enjo...
Chapter 6 Talk about Your Most Embarrassing Moments . . . Dear Diary: No classes today, Hip, Hip, Hooray! And I got caught off guard again. Woe is me! I should have suspected something when Julie tugged me along to Hamilton Hall last night. The subject was 'Roles --Top, bottom, switch. What are your inclinatio...
Nicole had no idea what to do with the rest of her life. Yet, it didn't bother her in the slightest as she strolled across the pasture, covered only by her bikini and sunglasses. She carried a towel, having left all her other belongings back in her tent. She was unlikely to run into anybody -- she hadn't seen anyone all day -- and the sense of freedom that c...
I had been teaching university classes for about three years. I was lucky to be looking for the job at just the right time, it wouldn't have nearly so easy if not for issues among the faculty at the time. I never found out all the details except that the administration had to hire a decent sized group of teachers the year I started. Not only did it get me a...
SS #22: "Happy Endings III—Drowning In The Sea Of Love" ***** Someone asked me to keep the goofy escapades of our two sweet angels here going for (at least) another chapter, so here you go... Welcome to installment number three...of "For Happy Endings It Takes Two." ***** Sunday, December 15th, 2013, 10:26 a.m. The car vanished behind a neighbor's hous...
A Death, Baked Bob, and the Personal Ad Part 2 – Baked Bob To The Rescue! (F/F, oral, anal, exhibitionism, jewelry, drugs, tattoos, piercings, food, bad accents) DISCLAIMER – This is a fictional story to be read and enjoyed. If you can't read, stop reading. If you can't enjoy, stop reading. If you don't like any of the story codes mentioned above, stop re...