It was midafternoon and the sun was shining brightly in the clear skies overhead. Ms. V.'s long, caramel colored legs glistened in the sunlight from her tanning oil. She was sunbathing while naked and stretched out comfortably on a pool chaise. The sun caused her jet black hair to shimmer blue as she gently moved her head around. Her naked body was practical...
Inez left an outfit at her door that night with a note. It read; 'Sorry I can't stay and help you pick something out, this should do though. Now you only have to decide if you're going to take him like a succubus, or if you want to love this boy. Either way, be confident. Good luck.' The next morning, she tried the silk blouse, mini-skirt and black suit jac...
Preliminary note: Just wanted to say, this is a work of fiction! I do not approve of incest which in real life is usually base for abuse, family members are there to be loved not fucked (unless it´s a willing cousin or something of the same age with real mutual consent and at your own risk if you don't use a condom). Another small comment in the same line:...
PART TWO - (11 months earlier) Ugh! In her opinion, one of the worst sounds in the world has to be that damned alarm going off every weekday morning at 7am. Even though she was usually half-awake anyway by that time, to Andrea the obnoxious sound just served as a rude reminder that another mundane day was about to begin. Fumbling to turn the alarm off, she...
"It's crooked," Eve said, tongue peeking out between her lips as she reached up. Gill smiled to himself and stood up nice and tall. He knew that his tie was in no way crooked. He prided himself on his eye for symmetry and he knew that his steel gray suit was immaculate, but there were some things he was learning to simply let go and let her have. This was mo...
FROM THE AUTHOR: When I finished Chapter One I was left it up in the air as to whether Henry "Hitman" Heller did or did not do it. I wasn't sure if I wanted to continue the series. However, after receiving complaints and requests, I decided to write a real conclusion which came out to over 9,000 words (whew), far more than I envisioned. Characters like Henry...
Dear Reader: Sorry so long to get this out. I pulled it and re-edited it a bit, and summer is a tough season to find writing time to write! I have integrated some elements that I like, and they may not be realistic. But I hope you enjoy them as much as I have. ******** As I walked in to the apartment I had resolved to have a heart-to-heart talk with Eve a...
Melissa Koenig stood in the shade of the veranda of the main dining hall of the commune she ran. She smiled at the children running up and down the dirt road that ran down the center of the Farm and at the younger adult members at their various tasks keeping the place running. Several years before the idea of a benevolent matriarchal commune had been a dream...
The high afternoon sun on the grey cinderblock building made it less intimidating. The neon signs boasting beer brands were dull, dark, and dead during the day. The heavy black, windowless, dented, door was propped open. She swallowed hard as she approached. Rusty's was one of the few places that were hiring in this town. It was the only place that didn't...
This is a story about sexual exploration and, open relationships. Open relationships can and do happily exist; but they are not for everyone. If you do not believe it is at all possible for open relationships to exist without damage to any and all involved parties, please do yourself a favor and don't waste your time reading this. . Standard disclaimer—th...