Author's Note: If you're looking for a story with non-stop sex, this story isn't for you. When I was able to get out of my housing contract with the University of Kentucky, I was ecstatic. No longer would I have to put up with the mean girls who always managed to end up on my floor. Somehow they always knew that they could be as nasty as they wanted to b...
She sat waiting but the phone didn't ring. With a sigh she pushed away from the breakfast bar and went to the bedroom to dress. Her intention to spend the morning shopping now had no interest for her. She decided instead to go to the book store and find another book She entered the store and headed directly for the erotica section. She didn't have a clue wh...
This is my first submission, I look forward to all your help to improve - Thank you. * I felt warm, relaxed, and incredibly self-satisfied sitting in the hot tub, completely content to watch my beautiful bride's breasts swimming in the turbulent blue-lighted water. Sitting next to her was the fascinating twenty-four-year-old creature who had recently becom...
Note: This is part one of two. The Second Part is called 'Give It Away – Reprise". I can't get this song out of my head so I might as well write about it. It's by George Strait and I consider it to be one of the finest country songs ever – and I know that takes in a lot of territory. 'Give it Away" has great lyrics, a compelling rhythm and melody and one...
Monty Kingsford forced his bleary eyes open, shook his mop of black hair and looked around. There wasn't much to see, just the inside of a cage and the walls beyond. What in the Hell am I doing in a cage? And where are my clothes and since I'm already caged up, why am I shackled? He'd been walking home from a late study night at the library. The late Dece...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Or is it? All characters herein are imaginary. Or are they? All events described here are fictitious. Oh, really? All locales described here are real and actual. If you had been to the unnamed places, you would recognize them. But this story is not to be taken seriously. Or is it? All sexual activity depicted here invol...
Cidni Alexis Tatum lay restless in bed. The clock struck one as she attempted to dissect her scrambled thoughts in hopes of finding a cure for her insomnia. Surprisingly it had nothing to do with the dense heat that seeped through her sweating pores and threatened to suffocate her. Her worn and faded Care Bear shirt and her matching pajama pants clung to her...
What Friends are for. "There you go; one pint of Best in a handle as always. Cheers." "Thanks Xander. Cheers mate." As Xander regained his seat in the window, he took a long draught and placed his glass on the round table in front of him. Looking across at his friend of many years, he asked, "Jacob, my dear friend, I sense you are not yourself this evenin...
Rob entered the bar apprehensively. It was warm and lively. He had never done anything like this before. What was he thinking? He had a very strong urge to return to his room for a quiet evening of reading. But he promised and a promise is a promise. Although he could just tell ... NO! That would not be right. He scanned the room, which made his stomach sin...
Even with the air conditioner on, the sweltering heat outside had John sweating. And it was close to bedtime, but Texas heat wouldn't let up until several months later, if the state was lucky. "How did I know you were here?" John turned to see Madison standing in the doorway. He looked at her, smiled weakly and picked up his drink to hide his delight at...