Authors Note: This story has been posted in "Romance" because I consider that to be the primary theme. However, it contains several lesbian scenes and some voyeurism. If those things turn you off, I suggest you not read further. Thanks. -cw ***** I had fielded variations of the proposition countless times. Unfortunately, it seemed to be a pervasive myth th...
"Sam, where are the kids' passports?" I could hear Justine's voice from where I sat upstairs on the third floor in my home office. Her French accent made the "the" sound like "zee." "Check the top drawer of your dresser," I hollered back. After a few moments, I could hear her answer, "Found them! We can't plan a trip to Disney World without these." Though...
The gate clicked closed behind me and I started walking toward my sister's car. I took a deep breath. The air where I was walking was the same air that was on the other side of the wall, but some how it smelled fresher and sweeter. Marci gave me a hug and said: "Before I take you home is there anything you want to do? Any place in particular you want to go?...
Just a quick note for the readers I am not a tattoo artist any more than a Greek Mythologist. This is a work of fiction and any miss steps in the way things really work are because of these facts. None of the people in this piece are real; any reference to the real world is purely coincidental. Enjoy. * Estephan bolted upright in his bed. His place was qu...
"She's looking fuckin hot tonight, Aus," Andy said, barely attempting to lower his voice, as the hubbub rose. Terri and Mandy had arrived at the cricket clubrooms after our Wednesday evening game. This in itself was noteworthy. Terri never came to the clubrooms or the pub on a Wednesday night. She'd never said why, but her boyfriend Francis was quite contr...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER: As you might have gathered from the title and description, its time for a trip back to 1957, and the long-gone days of poodle skirts, bobby sox, pony-tails, diners, drive-in movies, classic cars, rock & roll music and juke boxes. Robbie is a young man who escaped from his awful family and rents a room from a married couple, when t...
The Beginning. I was crushed. Anger, loss and guilt mingled to make of me an emotional and increasingly, a physical mess. Those who have experienced the loss of their first love will understand how I felt when I received a letter from Judy announcing she was to be married. Perhaps I had better explain. Chapter 1. Cubby Love I first fell in love with Ju...
The following is a hot story that was told to me by Todd, one of my recently acquired boyfriends. For those of you who read my two previous submissions, Awakening The Slut Within Me I and II, you should recall that I had been waiting for responses to a personal add I had placed on line. Todd was one of the candidates who responded to the ad that my husband a...
The only sound in the room was the slow soft rhythmic breathing of the naked men on either side of my equally bare body, their warmth a comfort against my skin. The pale glimmer of moonbeams found their way through the slight part in the dark curtains to cast unmoving shadows against the white ceiling, while the rest of the room was bathed in soothing darkne...
This story is the first in a series' of standalone prequels to the dirty old man series; it introduces some of the core characters who will appear again later. There is a lot of me and people I know in this story, but it's not strictly autobiographical. This one is set in Riyadh in the summer of 1984. Many thanks to Romantic1, your insights are what made...