This is a shoutout to the folks who say that I can't write a classic "loving wives" story. It also lets me reintroduce some characters from another one of my stories. They were characters who I especially liked and didn't want to lose touch with. Also, you might guess the place where my fictional hero works. So I want to state categorically that, "Even thoug...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. This story is a loosely based sequel to 'Fine Time' and 'Fine Time: Bollywood Redux', as well as 'She Wants To Be In The Business'. If you liked those stories, I hope you enjoy the next part in Lucy's journey. Consider this the thir...
THE FIRST GLIMPSE I ever had of the girl was her naked arse. I'd been leading Wilful, my donkey, round the side of the barn when I heard smothered squeals and the flunk of a hand striking bare flesh. Trim, round and reddened from the impact of the farmer's hand it pointed solidly toward the evening sky as he held her bent over a saw-horse; legs spread, her...
This is the story of Jay and Maddie; the first in a series of intertwined stories about the sexual trials and tribulations of several couples living in a typical American neighborhood. The story is told through Jay's eyes and is based on equal parts fact and fiction. A little about Jay and Maddie as seen through the eyes of a good friend and neighbor: Jay...
This is one of the longest Jakewho69 stories. This one will not please the btb crowd, but making allowance for some exaggeration for the sake of the story, it does have a sense of plausibility. If it fits into a 'type' it is that of roll reversal. The husband Ken, reminds me of the frog slowly boiled to death. Ken is married to an over the top, exuberant, fr...
The hollow autumn moon lingered low on the murky midnight horizon as a brisk, winter kissed wind relentlessly rolled along the harbor, effortlessly gathering up acrid ocean aromas that easily carried far inland. The stringent, salty stench added a bitter bite to the chilly, late November night, giving most just cause to keep locked indoors, safely sheltered...
CHAPTER 1 Hard-faced commissioning editor Ruby Street looked at one of the publishing company's premier writers of soft romances that were laced with mild naughtiness. She smiled bleakly, thinking the success of this attempt to wrench Paris McCoy out of her comfortable rut to hit the bookshelves with a sexy sizzler were about as good as finding a hundred bu...
-1- Lynnette and Jarred lay coiled together on the warm, sun-baked beach of San Ramiro Island, their naked, toned, tan bodies basking in the warm afterglow of an intense round of passionate lovemaking. Jarred kissed her deeply and passionately on the lips, while Lynnette stroked his already stiffening shaft of manhood. "Are you up for it again?" Jarred whi...
I always remember the first night Tracy introduced me to Steve. I was sat watching some boring documentary on the TV when they both stumbled through the front door laughing drunkenly. The door shook as I heard keys falling on the floor, shoes being kicked off and things being knocked over. "Ohhhhhh hi baby. Did you miss me. Waiting up. Hi. This is Steve."...
This story is fairly long so I have split it into two chapters. The story is complete and I will post the second part the day after this one. There is no sex in the first chapter but there is in the second. My intent is to let the reader have a glimpse into the lives and emotions of the characters and the sex is the natural development of their lives and not...