A special note for my female readers: In this story there are four male characters who appear at different times and make love to our heroine. Please read these characters carefully and tell me if you had the chance to go to bed with one of them, which one would it be? I am sure you will enjoy this. Copyright Warning: I don't mind you reproducing and d...
Author's Note: This story is a spin off from a previous story 'In My Life'. While it is not necessary to read that story before reading this, the characters have been introduced in that story too. Fate or Circumstances Late January 2020 Christopher Jones sat in the taxi contemplating his day. He had been travelling for just on 6 hours, from the suburbs of...
Lena Waiting at the passenger side of my car, I extended my hand to help him down. He accepted, and we strolled toward his front door. Some guys were still too proud to be assisted, but most were getting over it. Brian, my date for the evening, gave me an expectant smile as I knelt on his porch -- or, more accurately, his mother's porch -- to say good ni...
"You're doing what?!" The tall blonde's eyes widened. The twins looked down. They were even blonder than the dismayed woman, but far shorter, and the older of the two, Sarah, frowned deeply, "I'm sorry, Janelle. We've been dreading telling you, but our ma is really sick and we're moving back to take care of her." Janelle took a deep breath and nodded, "Y...
"If thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee." F. Nietzsche "Be wary of evil, lest evil may harm you. But be terrified of love, lest love may destroy you utterly." R. Maurice Oh Hell! First there was light. Then followed sound in the form of a rhythmic thumping inside his head. After a moment of confusion, during which his bra...
Darla was a 23-year-old nurse from the small Midwestern college town of Bloomington, Indiana who awakened to her innermost fantasies after meeting her boyfriend Allen. Her boyfriend was a college student who couldn't get enough of sex, but it took her 2 months before she let her boyfriend first get a look at her body. She was married once before at the age o...
I'd never flown anywhere first class before, and I can see why people who do it, always do it. The first class seats are actually comfortable. You don't feel like herded cattle. Steven and Marcia were not in first class. I didn't miss them. Steven had turned into a mother hen, fussing over everything I ate, my exposure to sun, and how long I talked the two...
Cynthia walks out of the shower, brushes her teeth and begins to get ready for classes. She looks at the warning she got from her professor about their field trip and sees that the women should not wear anything too tight or revealing. She reads on and sees that skirts should be beyond the knee. She stares into her closet and tries to figure out what she was...
This is a sequel to a story in the Group Sex category, The Girl Who Gets What She Wants. It's likely not necessary to read that story first, but if you like character development and background, I would recommend starting there. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Over the front door hung a curious sign that looked like it belonged over an Old West saloon; it stuc...
I'LL BE ALRIGHT...'TIL THE HURTING STARTS (Author's note: Another long gap and as always I apologize to readers who've emailed me asking for more of the WWWM saga. But I hope readers like this one. And as I mentioned at the end and I'll repeat here, this is not the end of the story. There are a number of chapters remaining. Which I'll post as I can finish t...