Thanks for the comments and feedback! I'm working on part 2, but got distracted with other stories The flyer was half-hidden under a layer of other, competing advertisements on the bulletin board, but a phrase caught Morgan's attention as she glanced at it on her way past: "multiple orgasms?" She glanced around the empty hallway in the basement floor of...
Glass Houses is a retelling of my first erotic story I post years ago on another site. To the best of my knowledge that version is no longer out there, but if this seems familiar, you might have run into it back then. All mistakes are mine. All people, places and institutions are made up, this story in no way reflects reality and any similarities to it are c...
"Oh my God! Look at the prices on some of these prom dresses. I can't afford these?" "Quit pouting already. Carwash cash to the rescue." Britney pelted her bestie Cryssa on the forehead playfully. "I thought we were saving that money for our Daytona trip." "We have enough. Besides we can always throw another carwash." Tara Zellers bulges her eyes, "Anot...
/* */ Chapter 13—Still More Fitting Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: After the rehearsal and dinner, things quieted down. This was mostly because Dad is a difficult interview and everyone else was out of town. Friday was sort of the dress rehearsal for the party on the lawn. Once everything was set up, a lot of the booths were opened for the Amish to u...
Tamara's Tales - Part 1 Sitting behind the large carved oak desk that was the principals at Regal Bay High School, Tamara Doolittle turned to look west out her second-floor office window over the expanse of green that was the front lawn of the school. At the intersection of three walks, centered in the plane of green, was the newly refurbished fountain, rin...
Monday was another usual day. Cows with hardware, calves scouring in need of antibiotics, a fresh heifer with milk fever. Some of these things farmers will take care of themselves, but those were becoming fewer and fewer. Many chose to have a vet out right away, not after them spending precious dollars on off the shelf meds before calling us. We were getting...
Alice and I get up early and ready to hit the road. We drop the keys off at the front desk and arrange for their cleaning crew to put Paul's cabin back into shape. We have a tearful goodbye with Suzy. She tries again to have us stay with her, but to no avail. She hugs me for a long time, not wanting to let go. Her goodbye kiss is more peck than passion, bu...
Fiction as always. You know the drill...any resemblance to people living or dead, or recognizable events is purely coincidental. The story leaves an opening to continue the story line, but this may well be my last of the series, at least for the moment. Let me know what you think. ******** Arthur sat in the comfortable chair in the master bedr...
Author's note. This ends the story of How Kitten Met Teddybear. To those that voted for the Clitorides Awards, thank you. 2013 Winner, Best BDSM Story - Chapter 31—Postcards Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: Mom can be oblivious at times. She completely forgot that it is traditional for the groom to toss one of his wife's garters. The problem was not t...
Adultery can occur for many reasons; some of them are unforgivable. This is an attempt to explain a cause that most would not even consider. I refer to religious or other forms of superstition. You must remember some religions are stricter in their enforcement of moral behaviors. Their standards are higher and more rigidly enforced in these groups. The tho...