(Another true adventure, with a few names rearranged for privacy) I had shot several made-for cable movies in the past, and this was not the first for the late-night audience, in other words a softcore film. I am a reasonably well-educated adult male, with a pretty liberal worldview, so the idea of making a softcore cable flick has never been a problem for...
My wife, Marlene, and I had spent the weekend in Pensacola and were on our way back home to Tampa when we decided to stop at the next rest area. We had already been on the road for almost three hours and had almost that many more to go. The rest area was situated on a high hill (high for Florida) nestled in an grove of towering oak trees covered with Spani...
I wrote this story a long time ago and never finished it. I finally decided to upload it as is and continue it later if the response is positive. Please let me know what you liked and any ideas for how to continue. _____________________________________ This was a fantasy come true. For years I'd been writing erotica and dreaming of doing a film. As many...
This story is a complete fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental and was not the intent of the author. There are no characters in this story that are under the age of eighteen. This is the continuation of a story that I started earlier this year. I would recommend you read the first five installments before starting in on th...
I stepped inside the house past Tony and into the hallway. Fiona closed the door behind me while Tony followed me into the kitchen and took my travel bag. "I'll just go and put this in your room." He said, and rushed off upstairs. I helped myself to a cold beer from the fridge and sat down at the kitchen table. Fiona came in and sat next to me. "Looks li...
She had been really worried at first, but the phone call she just got on her cell phone had put her at ease now. A warm feeling of relief overwhelmed her as she drove down the wet rainy road. She had been traveling for hours now and it was about time to pull over and find a nice hotel with a warm comfortable bed she could climb into. She had hoped to drive s...
I had driven 25 of the 50 kilometres of my way home from the Christmas Eve celebrations I had at my girlfriend's home. I decided to call in on old Miss Tomlinson, my old retired schoolteacher, she and I finished school the same year; I at 16 and she at 60. That was 12 years ago. Why I decided to call in on her I have no idea still. Sure I saw her in her gar...
Hi folks. Another new story in "Heather's World" as I have come to call these "Shared World" stories. For new readers, start with "An Empty House and A Full Pussy" and go from there. Enjoy! Heather Adamson got out of the cab, her legs shiny in the thigh-high stockings she was wearing, body sleek and sexy in the black slit skirt she was wearing. She handed...
Good morning, My Muse. I'm writing this to you while you sleep. I will be gone when you wake up, but I promise you this: You won't be alone for long. When I return, it'll be with flowers in my hands -- the kind of flowers you like. You gave yourself to me again last night. I can't really understand my luck, and although you have been with me for two weeks...
Author's note: this is a story of fiction and is not intended to depict any person, place or situation in reality. All persons involved in sexual activity are over 21. K and I have been separated as we move 1/2 around the world. I am in my new job while she closes down the old house and prepares to move. Naturally, she is lonely and the neighbors have pitch...