CONDO#16 and CONDO #17 or the House on Maple Lane Game 30 Ch 40 CONDO story #16 We discovered that when booze and babes are mentioned everyone wants to party! Guestimates were there were 30 plus hot bodies there most of that Saturday afternoon. Never before or ever again did we participate in an orgie, or whatever this two day affair was. Yes, since it...
"No problem boss, I'll have those numbers to you by tomorrow." I laid the phone down on my desk and focused on what was transpiring in my back yard. My wife lay face down in her chaise lounge while the neighbor kid rubbed tanning oil on her back. I couldn't help but chuckle. Traci made quite a sight with her bronze skin clad in a neon green bikini top--und...
Dear God she was fast, much faster than I was. She had her knife out and moving before mine even cleared the sheath. Cindy was fast too. Still lying on her side on the ground, she sank her fangs into Angela's left calf muscle, gripping the leg with both hands. The sudden shock of pain made Angel pause for just a moment. That was all the opening that I neede...
I. Sarah, Amy, Terry, Terry's daughter Mel, and I went together to the club Sarah belongs to the following Saturday. It was about 50 miles out of town in a very rural area. It can be very scenic in the fall, but ordinarily is not that interesting in the spring and summer. However, Amy and Sarah found a way to make the drive interesting by insisting that all...
*** This story is a work of fiction. It is in no way endorsed by or associated with the celebrities mentioned. *** All my life I've never had a problem with women because of being very well endowed. With me being 16 inches long and 8 inches around no girl could ever say no and I usually had a crowd of them around me whenever I broke up with a girlfriend. Th...
It all began with Sophia's ridiculous dare. We'd been sitting at Mason's Coffee Shop late one spring afternoon, sipping mochas (low-fat milk with whipped cream!) and taking a well-deserved breather from life as graduate students. As usual, Melinda was tapping away on her iPhone, texting as if she'd forgotten how to talk like the rest of us, somehow managin...
Then there was the Sunday before Labor Day weekend. Buck had told Suzanne that they were going for a drive. She looked at him quizzically but didn’t say anything. While she was in the shower Buck had gone into his office and gotten a rifle with a big scope on it, his 357 magnum and took the little 22 automatic out of the dresser drawer and put them in the tr...
Chapter 3: The Roommate Amy was a math prodigy. At 23, she was already working on the highest levels of theoretical math, the kind that would be used in quantum physics. She loved her work, and it helped distract her from the fact that she was short, slightly overweight, and didn't attract much attention from boys. Her Asian features were the best thing she...
"Hello, I'm ...." "Helen Hamilton!" I exclaimed. When my doorbell rang, I had idly wondered who it could be. I never guessed it would be one of the few women I fantasize about on a regular basis. I was stunned to see Helen Hamilton standing on my doorstep. "So you know who I am," she smiled. "I'm moving in next door and wanted to introduce myself." "Real...
Prolog Authors Note: It is strongly recommended, that Part 1 of this narrative be read to understand the setup of this particular story since it describes how Linda Wilson started her new job after receiving an associate's degree from a local community college. She began her first week with New World Marketing & Advertising as a receptionist/scheduler und...