Disclaimer: I don't own any of the movies or characters from the "Cabin Fever" franchise. All "Cabin Fever" movies and their characters belong to their respective owners. I don't make any money from the writing of this story. Marcy cried out in terror as she sprang up from the cold, firm mattress. Her entire body was aquiver, her breath ragged as her eyes d...
Ariana sat in the bow watching the waves roll past to either side as the sailboat cut a swift line through the watery grayness. Looking straight ahead, unable to see the craft upon which she sat, it was as if it were her alone moving through the ocean at breakneck speed, soaring above the waves, water rushing past. The sun warmed her; her designer sunglasses...
FRIDAY NIGHT She walked into the bar and scanned the crowd, but didn't see him. She was seated by the hostess in a booth on the back side of the bar, so she was sure to let her know she was waiting for someone. She ordered a beer from the waiter as she waited for her "date". Her cell phone rang. She picked it up from the table and checked the number that w...
A Watched Kettle Never Boils Ch. 01 I met Donna when she was 27 years old and I was 31. She had shoulder-length golden blonde hair a tight body and a cute little heart shaped ass to die for. She had a computer-related problem that needed technical assistance and I just happened to be on call that day. We hit it off from the beginning, finding that we had si...
Author's note: This is part two of the story of Jen and Scott. Part 1 is called "The Love of my Life." You don't have to read it first, but it would help with understanding some of the text of this story. As always, comments are welcome. My husband, Scott, wrote and told you of our first encounter with bringing other people into our bed in the story "The Lo...
He had a reputation that preceded him. He was the youngest executive at 35 years old the organization ever promoted. He knew the business from janitors to the executive suite. He was friendly and genuinely wanted the best for his employees. He was attractive, chiseled from gym workouts, over six feet three inches, and spoke in well-educated English. He was a...
Chapter 14 "Paranoia" Sunday morning, her feet hit the floor. She reached for the phone, dialed his number and got the answering machine. She sighed and thought, he must still be asleep, or maybe he hasn't realized it's still off yet. She was sure he would turn it on soon enough; she'd try back in a few hours. Several times that day she picked up the phon...
Day two The next day of the jack off class was one week later. I had not had an orgasm since the last day of class, though I had pleasured Sara to a few in the days between. She had teased me to no end, in ways I really enjoy -- taking my cock out and playing with it while we drove somewhere; talking dirty to me while she gave me a bath; petting me while...
I like to put my wife in charge of things when I get home. I have a very demanding and difficult job which takes up a lot of my energy and it is nice to relax as I walk through the door of our house. The kids all have their own careers now and live quite a distance from us so we have entered into a new phase of our relationship and enjoy our new lives. Mary...
Bridget and I had met in college and graduated together, a year apart. Somehow we met at the college but had been in the same neighborhoods and general area as each other most of our lives. We got married while still in school and had a modest small wedding together with close family and friends. Bridget had constantly talked about marriage while we were dat...