Please email me with your comments or suggestions, as I appreciate readers when they take the time to email. This short story was written for a special person and I hope these fantasies excite and satisfy her. I receive many requests from loyal readers to do stories for them but it takes me weeks to do a story properly. After receiving this request from Mic...
I must give credit to my editor SlaveGirl70. She was a vital contributor to this story, and corrected many blunders on the part of the author. I can't thank her enough. Daunti On the Road Again Note: If you haven't done so, you'll do yourself a favor by reading part I first. Part II ***** Tim was stunned. What the hell happened here? I figured a...
She felt the transition from bumpy runway to smooth air as the nearly empty plane lifted off and headed for home. She looked out the window at the puffy white clouds bathed in the orange and pink light of the fading sun. "Home," she thought, "that's funny. I always thought THIS was my home." It had been...when she was growing up. But she had left many yea...
Drunk & asleep, stripping Sophia's little sister, Regina, naked. Continued from Chapter 08: Ready to take out the pot and give her a joint, I asked the question. "Do you smoke?" I looked at her sitting pretty in her smart, short, blue skirt and her sexy, sheer white blouse. Whenever she crossed and uncrossed her legs, she flashed me a triangular patch of...
[Note: The hotwife in this story is, well, a wife, right? That means she has a husband. When she gets hot, he becomes a cuckold. You following this, Annony? Get over it, or read a different story. Oh, yeah, one more thing -- BTB is a fetish and has no place in Loving Wives.] *** Tracy and Don Elliott, empty-nesters in their late 40s, supplement their incom...
{This is a multi-part story. I am finding it harder to post chapters one at a time and get them in a timely, consistent fashion so I'm posting them all at once. It's a whole story. You might want to "rest" between chapters. This is a fantasy world, no one uses the bathroom, no one gets a disease, no one gets hurt in any way they don't enjoy. It's also fictio...
The drapes billowed gently as the warm breeze flowed through the window into the candlelit room. The sound of soft jazz filled the air, perforated by the telltale gulps and slurps of an exquisite blowjob. James' eyes were boring their way into the ceiling as he felt his thoughts and inhibitions being sucked out of him through his penis. It was as though all...
"Any ideas, Mr Jones, how I could make some money? I need to get a better 'phone." Jim could not see anything wrong with the existing one. It made 'phone calls and took texts but young Jess seemed adamant a new 'phone was what she needed. He had known Jess since she was a little girl but she was undoubtedly a big girl now. "You could wash cars, I suppose....
Susan was mildly irritated. Apparently she had missed all the fun. She was unclear as to what happened with Anne and Sarah, but Carol was going into details of her and Sammy's adventure. They were all sitting in the scattered camping chairs that served as their living room/kitchen/shaded area. The naked Sammy was busy putting together some pancake batter ov...
'They' say (and just who is the mysterious and omnipotent 'they', anyway!?!?) that the most effective pick-up line is one simple word. Hi. 'Hello' sometimes works in a pinch, so 'they' say, but why waste three extra letters and another syllable? Hey, after all, you need to conserve energy for the inevitable carnal activities when such an alacrity in verbos...