I got so worked up writing about my new Carla creation and her boy Jerry that I just had to do another story about them. They're very wicked. If you like it I'll do more. After Jerry and mine's little slutty interlude at the party neither one of us said anything about it for a few days. Finally, one night we were watching TV and kind of kissing around—just...
Now "What have I done Naida?" Alene asked. "No point dwelling on it now love," Nadia shared her view of the situation, "we can't go back now, what was done cannot be undone..." "Is this how it ends?" Alene's tone was melancholic. "It doesn't have to end like this, we have each other, and we have her..." Both girls broke into tears as the words left Naid...
(All names and individuals are fictional) First of all, let me lay out the landscape. Giuliana Castelluccio is the heiress to an Italian maritime shipping fortune. Her grandfather and father built the Aegis Line from a few rusty transport vessels after World War II to the mammoth oil-carrying and container ships of today, and later launched the very succes...
This story was written in collaboration with Russvilleman. Thank you for your help editing my work. * Chapter 1 I was shaken from my trance. "Lick that come from my toes." Diana's voice had edge. I had just shot a rather large load onto the oak floor of the bedroom and was basking in the afterglow of my release. She'd found my eyes with hers. Her eyes...
It was the first Sunday of September, 1973, and Jackie had the blues. It was the summer before his first year at the U, and it had been uneventful, particularly in the romance department. He was attractive enough, slim and sandy-haired with striking blue eyes, but shy; even as a lifeguard, he didn't attract much attention from the girls on the beach, and he...
Authors note: If you are one of the readers who got all bent out of shape over my story "The Racist" I'd advise you to skip this one. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I was just a bit upset when I left Shala's place. There was no way that I could have seen what she was up to before I fell into her trap, but I knew that it had been stupid to play gam...
Uncle Willie was on the porch nursing a beer, his sun-ravaged 66-year-old face screwed up as light shafts of the setting sun drilled in under the eaves to bath us in a peachy glow. I was just nineteen. In situations liked this we jawed about almost anything, though my jaw was mostly stilled. The conversation took a pause as we ripped open the tabs of our th...
Max Roberts walked as fast as he could towards the construction site he was currently supposed to be working at. Megan's new boy toy had left him no choice but to walk back. He hoped the supervisor wasn't going to be a dick to him today for being late back from lunch. He hadn't even gotten to eat. As he neared the site, he saw the man in question. And boy,...
As I was leaving the cafeteria I saw Renee walking toward the library. "Sorry about that, I'm going to be working most of the weekend, so I had to get some pussy when I could. She's all yours now." "What?" "Amy, she's still in the dorm, we can tag team her if you want." "What, I don't...I would never...and not with a girl...not that there's anything wrong...
It was the time of year Mother Nature breaks out her pallet of colors and repaints the Ohio landscape in brilliant Technicolor. A time of year that brings out the crispness of a fading year—summer is gone—winter's just around the corner. She wrapped her hand around his arm, and he pulled her closer as they walked down a quiet gravel road. A slow meandering...