I live in a small town where not much happens. Fifteen years ago, a family rented the upstairs apartment in our large house. We had much more room than we needed, and the entire upstairs was turned into a private apartment. A lovely family moved in and we became like family rather quickly. The mother was remarried and her one child was from her previous mar...
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“These movies are due back by Thursday, Mr. Stillman,” Melvin stated blandly. He handed the video tapes over the counter to the middle-aged man then turned to help the next customer. As he sorted through the pile of videos to scan, he caught the slightest scent of her perfume. He stopped scanning the videos and looked up to see her. His heart thudded madly a...
I was in Melbourne to take part in a conference called the International Outdoor Education Research Conference. Dull? Maybe. What excited me though were the possibilities of having sex with as many different men as possible in three days. My flight landed at 5pm and I caught a cab into my hotel near Chinatown on Little Bourke Street. The room the Department...
The rest of the day at the conference passed in a foggy blur. All I could think of was Lori and Frank, or rather what Frank was having Lori do. When I arrived at the hotel I went to the front desk where I was given a note and a room key. The note was from Frank saying I was to get ready for dinner and knock on the connecting room door at seven o'clock. He su...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...
Author's Note: This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached, as long as no charge is made for it and it isn't changed in any way. If it is archived or displayed, it is done so with the understanding that the author will have unrestricted...
Author's Note: STOP!!! If you've read most of my stories before, you should probably be warned that THIS ONE IS DIFFERENT. This story has a bisexual story line. If male/male activities are not your thing, you probably won't like this one. Oh well; I'll catch you next time. This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permiss...
The South African Nightjar's mournful lament, "Good Lord, Deliver Us", filled the night air as Naomi, Sam and I, Celeste sat around the fire. We were silent, listening to the sounds of the night. The fire cast flickering shadows on our naked bodies. I broke the silence. "Naomi, where did you learn about South African plant life?" Naomi took a deep breath...