Most of Monday was a washout in more ways than one. Some might have called it a typical English late summer's day. The skies were dark grey and angry. Torrential rain came bucketing down so hard that it bounced as it hit the ground. Sharp biting winds drove the raindrops sideways like flying shards of icy glass that pierced the skin. The weather may have...
Another WWE based story this one based on Trish's return this year at the Elimination Chamber PPV and what if she met current WWE champion The Miz and his ward Alex Riley. This story contains adult themes, unprotected three way sex, dirty talk of a degrading nature and all kinds of hot sex and fucking that people under the age of 18 should not be reading. Al...
Catherine's eyes fluttered open, and she squinted against the beams of harsh sunlight that were streaming into the cave. The racket of songbirds assaulted her ears, and a weak stream of air, cool with the chill of dawn, played over her exposed legs. She sat up slowly, arching her back in a long, luxurious stretch. The warmth of Adeon's skin was gone from beh...
Hi, Thanks for sticking with the story. I promise there's good stuff in this part and the next as well, just keep reading and enjoy. As always, I'd love to hear from you in the comments or via PM. Let me know what you think. CaringAndDemanding ***** When Emmy woke the next morning, the bed was empty. As long as it had taken her to get to sleep, she had...
How To Catch A Mouse Casey Darden, M. D., sex therapist was having trouble finding the rendezvous with his next appointment. It was in a distant corner of Lynn, down the shore in a part of town that had a pretty crummy reputation. It was also at 2 AM. It was the client's sister who had set up the appointment. OK, she wanted to be discreet. But this was dow...
"Espresso Latte" All right! For those who have been waiting for this, congratulations! You are going to finally going read about the infamous Beach Orgy. Yeah, John read what I've written earlier. We were on the couch, going through the material. He was like, "Honey, that's a lot of action at that beach! Maybe you should turn this one its own chapter!" At...
The last chapter! But I have a lot more in mind for Dr. Michaels and Jason. If you want a follow-up series, let me know, and it just might happen... ***** With less than three weeks left in the semester, Dr. Michaels found she could only think about Jason. It was horribly distracting, considering she had mountains of papers and projects to grade and a li...
"You a juice-aholic or something?" Carrie teased as I slid onto the stool. "Nope, barfly," I grinned winningly. "Lolita?" "No, something more exotic." "Shirley Temple then." "Great." "Two bucks off when I punch your membership card, first one's virtually free." It was nearly closing time and SOL was dead. The orange juice in the tall glass was tangy...
Author's note: This story is lengthy compared with many others because I wanted to explain our rapid transition from being new acquaintances to passionate lovers and to describe the eroticism of our intimacy. I have changed the names to protect our privacy. I hope you enjoy it. Your feedback via comments is welcomed. * I want to share how two people found...
A few days after the long holiday weekend, Bill Mitchell stopped by the farm to visit his daughter Margie. It was a lovely, sunny, early summer day. When he arrived, Ryan was inside one of the ramshackle barns working on some equipment, and Margie was out in the field on a tractor. Her t-shirt was off, draped over the steering column for easy access. She pul...