To bring those of you who haven't read parts one and two up to date... no, it's far too long a story. Why not go back and start at the beginning. It's worth it. Honestly. * An hour or so after Bob had his little chat with me, Cassie came dashing up to the studio. 'How did he know?' she gasped as she hurried in through the door. 'He said you seemed a lot h...
I hate to be the braggart except when it comes to one topic, my wife. She is the best woman that any man could ask for. She’s by far the best thing to ever happen to me. She is smart, educated and beautiful with a professional full-time career to boot. With all that, she is still shy and even a little insecure. I have witnessed her become a nervous wreck at...
======================= [A direct sequel to 'Dress Off: Sasha vs Tara', as we learn more about the new career of Stacey Shackleton. As Agent Shackleton sets out on her first mission, two new characters enlist the charitable support of Decider Enterprises to end their feud, by putting it all on the line...] The black Volvo had now been parked outside the m...
Author Note: SouthPacific spent a lot of time editing my mess. Thank you for greatly improving the story. * From the moment I woke up I began to stress out, thinking of what lay ahead for the day. I don't like confrontation, and I really hate being the bearer of bad news. My wife and I retired from the 8 to 5 rat race in our late forties. We pooled our...
This is approximately the half-way point in the story. If you want the complete version you may e-mail me and I will forward it as a Word document. Jack was right. The C.O. listened to his excuse and as he had heard a thousand just like it, confined him to barracks for fourteen days. The next two weeks were a mixture of torment and exhilaration; torment,...
Note: This story is actually Chapter two of the "Whores and Pimps" story in the Loving Wives section so please read that one first to get some background on the characters. This story is not really that scary except maybe for the Yankee and Boston jerseys. Enjoy... Randy O'Bannon had just started with Bennett and James when he found the invitation on his de...
Leah. Leeeee-ah. She moaned fitfully, emerging from a sleep that felt as deep and dark as Goodman Miller's millpond. Leeee-ah. The voice, crooning. And then a laugh. A laugh that seemed familiar. High, shrill, tittering, a laugh like rusty nails and icicles. Pain. Sharp and twisting. At the tip of one breast, then the other. Leah gasped. Something w...
The Author Part 5: First Friday at the Circle B The following is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to any person or place, living or dead, real or imagined, is purely accidental and unintentional. Bill turned down a small two-lane road and drove past a slight turn. The road widened and a large guard shack stood ahead near an open gate. A man in sports...
Boy meets girl. Boy and girl hook up. Then girl decides to pose for a certain well known men's magazine. Some girls just wanna have fun. I'm just trying to hang on for the ride. PART 1: Orientation *** "What the hell are you thinking?" "I'm thinking I can't live one more minute without tasting you!" she smiled up at me from her kneeling position on the f...
A word of warning before you start reading, this tale is possibly even more strongly cuckold oriented than my previous effort. This story was written about twelve years ago so some of the values mentioned may seem a little low at today's prices. ***** I met Jane just before I got my degree when she too had almost finished with college. We dated for six mo...