It was a beautiful Saturday morning as the light poured in through the windows of the third floor Greenwich Village loft apartment. Ryland Abernathy stirred beneath the thin cotton sheet as he felt the warmth of his girlfriend's body pressed up against his side. Her naked limbs tree-branched over his in a sidesaddle cocoon of familiar comfort. Her sun-kisse...
The Warning. Not listening to reason can cause an explosive situation This is a work of fiction any names or places that resemble actual persons or places is purely coincidental. There is very little sex in this story and I was in a quandary as to what category to submit it under but since it does encompass some marital infidelity, I placed it here. Wedne...
Note: My story is about me, a cheating wife. If this is not your thing don't bother reading. ***** I've decided to write about my life for the thrill of knowing that some guy will be jacking off when reading of things I done, things I have kept secret from my husbands. Thousands of you will know of many lovers while my husbands never have a clue. I've had...
If you didn't read the first do so then read this one. They don't really work well stand alone sorry. Do vote, not voting is rather lazy don't you think, I admit if you think it really sucks I don't mind you not voting. Color me weird. ;) * I wake up this Monday quite happy I am finally going to the shooting range with Peter. Something about training and t...
I would personally like to thank the hundreds of readers who write constantly, expressing their enthusiasm for my stories. For the many readers who say that my stories fill a vast void on this site of the countless ones lacking "heat" or content that builds and builds I say 'thank you.' Please be advised that even though there are great differences in the...
I knew this guy, and it went pretty much as it's written. ................................................... I got new neighbors. They bought the old Henderson place, on the next road over. They were rumored to be Yankees, and no one knew much about them. Apparently they were pretty well off, the Henderson place was a two story farmhouse, barn, outbuil...
The note I left at the end of the last chapter seems to have been misinterpreted by many readers. I'm not playing manipulative games, being rude, or holding readers to ransom. I made the mistake of letting my enthusiasm get the better of me and posted Chapter 01 before the story was complete. Many years ago I used to write on another amateur site where posti...
There is no explicit sex in this story. Although this story is a stand alone, the reader will gain a much deeper understanding of the characters and story line if they first read 'Binding Ashes.' I wish to thank the people who helped contribute to and edit this story, per their wishes, they remain anonymous. No part of this story may be published at any othe...
Early in our relationship, I took Ed swimming at night. Skinny-dipping was another activity he had never experienced as a romantic encounter. Not having a pool conveniently at our disposal, I decided to borrow the one at the apartments where Jon lived. If we were caught, I was certain Jon would vouch for me as being his guest. The pool officially closed at...
"Continuing education" is what our local tech college calls it. Everyone else refers to it as "old school". This didn't stop me from picking up a few refresher courses, when I was out of work a few years back. At the time I was, what I tongue-in-cheek called, damn near fifty. Of course, the term 'damn near fifty' works from the ages of about 48, until 55....