Areeya returned to the apartment sometime after we had gone to bed as the moorings needed more attention than she had initially thought. After she and Shane had eventually got Cockatoo 3 safely secured on the pier, he had gone back to his hotel and Areeya headed back to get some sleep in the apartment. In the morning I had changed back into being James, al...
Walter has just finished college and is spending one last summer taking care of his weird uncle's cabin located on Pond Cove, a secluded area surrounded by a government nature preserve. All of the other owners, except one, have been bought out by the government which wants to turn Pond Cove into a frog sanctuary. Walter meets his neighbors for the summer– si...
Bahamas, Day 13 - Thursday The next morning, I was the first to wake. I rose from the bed and went over to the kitchenette to make some coffee. Once the pot was going, I went to the bathroom to shower. After my shower, I poured a cup of coffee and returned to the patio, sitting down in my favorite chair, reveling in the fact that I now have a vacation morni...
The three of us had a sensual shower together. I got ready much more quickly than the girls did and fixed myself a drink, and poured each of them a glass of wine. I brought it in to them, and it looked like they were just finishing up. Raquel had already stripped the comforter and sheets off the bed since Tina's cum had soaked all the way through. Once we h...
It was midnight on a warm summer's night at the Holiday Camp. Marie and Emily, were alone and stripping off their clothes on the deserted sandy beach. They had got down to panties, when they looked at each other and giggled. "Shall we?" asked Marie. "Yesss" Go for it doll. Let's go starkers." So, quickly, they peeled them off. Marie's were pink. Emily's wer...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Miami, Florida A faded out pink sky was lit up over Miami, just before the night fall of darkness was to wash it all away within hours. Like any other sunset, it was beautiful over the city. The perfect prelu...
In a month he went from being a king in Florence to complete self degradation, rotting for hours on end in front of a computer screen. It's astonishing how his mind is still able to conjure sexless thoughts. At the laundromat, he peels back his cap, severs some cords and throws the pink matter into a washing machine; the one in the corner, with the picture o...
((Author's note: I have made this story open to the public. I encourage people to post their own chapters and threads. If you are a potential writer want an idea of how the mirror works, read the first handful of chapters in my main thread to get an idea. You are under no obligation to make it function in the same way unless you want to, however. Have fun wi...
Thanks to all who have written about the Jenny series. I had no idea it would stir up so much, uh, interest. Rest assured that I am working on Part III, which may or may not be the conclusion - I'll leave that to my readers. Popular demand is very persuasive. In the meantime, here's a little something to hold you over... Because my car had broken down --...
He had green eyes. Eyes are always the first thing I notice. The next thing of course was hair. It was ear length and black. Two really good features, in a personal opinion. My heart fluttered. Tan skin covered his well-exercised body. I wondered if he had any tan lines. Not a visible flaw on this god of a man. Perfect. I approached him in the smoke filled...