Mmm. Warm apple pie. Warm apple pie with just a hint of vanilla, sort of like pie a la mode. At perhaps the most magical moment of my life, that amazing smell was giving my senses —primarily my sense of touch — a good run for its money. I was balls deep in Angela Talarico — the first time for both us — and while it wasn't the smoothest or the best either o...
-This story is an erotic parody with exaggerated versions of people or characters that may or not exist and is strictly fictional and not based on any real events. Everyone in the story is an adult over the age of consent.- -It's been a long time since I wrote the first 2 chapters and Wrestling is ever-changing. For the sake of simplicity we're going to rem...
This is the third Convertible story. The first two, "The Convertible" and its sequel "The Convertible -- Another Road" are closely connected and should be read together, but from this story onward the Convertible stories will all be standalones, the charmed 1955 TR2 being the sole thread tying them together. Sometimes when writing a story, help comes from u...
One: Back to the Fortune Hunter “Black Jack” Hutton and the raiding party from the pirate vessel Fortune Hunter made their way through the tropical forest as they headed for the beach. Therese du Maurier, the Duchess de Montfort, was being carried over the shoulder of the First Mate, Pete. She had stopped struggling early in the journey; a few good smacks o...
(Author's notes: This is a work of fiction. In this fantasy, nobody is worried about STDs. In real life, all non-monogamous sex should be practiced using accepted safe-sex precautions. This story revisits the characters of earlier stories, Beach Vacay and Beach Bikini Shop. This story stands alone; you don't have to read either of those stories to follow th...
This is a self-contained story. It's a slow-ish but I hope sexy progression and, as seems to be my wont, some of the final action is left for the reader to imagine. All participants are over 18. Feedback and comments welcome. ***** I could, if I wanted to, blame it all on Trevor. He came to stay with me a few months after the divorce, determined to cheer m...
This is a stand-alone story that includes some of the characters I introduced in 'April and the Old Fool', my April Fool's Day Contest entry. Many of the comments I received from my readers inferred that my original story was lacking and incomplete. After rereading the original, I agree with you, my readers, so here, as they say, is 'The Rest of the Story'....
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
AUTHOR'S NOTE As implied by the title, part of the storyline involves the ridesharing company, Uber. I have taken artistic license on the way Uber connects riders with drivers. As per my previous story, I've done my own editing which probably means there's little mistakes I've missed because I'm too familiar with my own words, but I hope the mistakes are n...
My name's Katie and I'm 46 years old. I'm happily married, 5'4", brown hair and eyes, 135 lbs, 34C, with ample hips and a heart-shaped ass. I have two daughters in college. My husband, Jeff, travels almost two weeks a month. I have a full-time job as a professional at a large hospital, but I have evenings and weekends free. I love my husband very much, and...