Welcome, dear reader, to my entry for the 2015 Valentine's Day Story Contest. By way of a warning, I have to say that this is a long story - the competition rules do not permit splitting it into multiple parts, so please forgive me and I hope you find it worth reading all the way to the end. I would add that there is a long build up before any sex, so pleas...
Her name is Maddie. She is my best friend. We have been inseparable since the first time we met in second grade. I will always remember that day. She was new to my school. Like every new student, she barely said a word when she first arrived. During recess, she just stood against the red brick wall of the school. I remember how well her red sundress matched...
Author's Note: This is not intended to be a quick get-you-off type story. If that is what you are in the mood for, this may not be for you. When I started writing this story, I intended it to be a quick break from my ongoing series. A chance to participate in the Summer Lovin' contest and dabble in some new characters, a different genre and a much differen...
After rescuing more than one damsel in distress, Sophia, Emma, and Jimmy have a threesome. Continued from Chapter 05: We lay there sweating and feeling all fuzzy warm and cozy while sipping more champagne. Then, the doorbell rang. Even after eating a big meal, I was definitely feeling the effects of the champagne and I imagined that Sophia, weighing nearly...
"Are you having a good time?" the young actress whose name escaped Jane at the moment asked. "Oh I'm having a really wonderful time," Jane replied with a broad smile. "I guess something like this is really old hat to you," the actress went on as she gestured to the large crowd that filled the even larger garden where the party was being held. "You must've...
This story is a continuation of I'm Dating Our Mailgirl. The 1st 7 chapters of that story should be read first for context. All characters are 18 or older and are completely fictitious as is Seahawk Industries. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental and unintentional. MY LOVER PAYS ME A VISIT -- OR WAS IT THE HEAD OF HR? I spent a...
Smokey Saga #18: "Happy Endings II—Won't You Smile Awhile For Me" ***** Here is the newly edited sequel to my January 2014 story "For Happy Endings It Takes Two." Enjoy. ***** Saturday, December 14th, 2013, 4:22 p.m. She had just brought the plate of appetizers into the living room. She set it down and trotted to the window to look outside. Her date ha...
"She didn't want to say anything, but when you fall for someone, it doesn't really take a lot of work. You don't have much choice in the matter. It sort of just hits and then you know." We've all seen commercials where there's that random thing - that once in a lifetime blink of a moment. I had one - well, no, two. I was on the Adams Street bridge over the...
This is the final chapter from my series After School Detention. This chapter could be a stand alone, but it is a continuation from part 2. For a better understanding, please feel free to read the two chapters of After School Detention on my page. This chapter will be told from a third person narrative where I hope to incorporate more information about the c...
Sue Prescott was to all appearances an ordinary suburban housewife. She was five foot ten and blonde with large full breasts and wide hips. Her legs were long and toned and her waist was trim. Sue worked out four times a week at the local gym and ran every morning to keep her body in shape. She lived in a big duplex with a nice green yard in the center of a...