As they arrived on Level 5 of the Game, the wife-initiates were handed tall Champagne glasses filled with an elixir of honey and Red Bull to wash it down, a powerful mixture to accelerate the release of Brandi and Joan's endorphins. In case their natural sensual reaction to all the foreplay had not produced enough sexual tension, the Cougar Game designers in...
Okay, my faithful readers, we’re going to take a much needed break (for me, anyway) from Starters Only with a brand new story. Dorothy was more than a little nervous as she climbed the gloomy stairway. She had a better than fair idea of what she might be getting into and it wouldn’t… No, it couldn’t be considered legitimate theater, anywhere… let alone bac...
Okay guys, I got a lot of great feed back on the last set of combined chapters. This is going to be the last insert until I can get a few more chapters written in between. I have where I want it to go, but I skipped a whole year of everyone's lives...so I kind of need to fill it in. So if you're looking to get this continued, I'd beg for your help. Now, I kn...
[If you want to read a sex story, move on. All the sex in this story is in the last two lines. They are best if read after you read all the other lines. This is what some call a social story. Maybe it could be called a parable. For lawyers reading this, remember this is a fantasy and it takes place in rural America. Remember, John Grisham didn't write it.]...
Shane and Carmen: The Novelization Chapter 15 Come Back Shane, Mother Wants You On the alternate weekends that they were in town and at home, Shane and Carmen attended the Sunday morning brunch services at The Planet, the one time during the week when all the Friends gathered together in fellowship to share gossip, catch up with each other, commiserate, tr...
Author's Note: I wasn't sure whether to place this in Loving Wives or NonConsent/Reluctance, but since it is about a wife who will do anything to save her husband I decided to put it here. This story contains sex between a wife and someone who is not her husband. If you're not interested in that, then don't read any further. Comments welcome. * I felt te...
Please note! This is the second posting of this story. The first version was inadvertently omitted by me. Please like this version as much as you liked the first one. ***** Like most of the men folk in Walnut Grove, Charles Ingalls doesn't want to stare at Mrs. Oleson's big bulging boobs. He looks and he looks, but pretty soon, just looking at the large r...
Quid Nunc II "Hey Billy?" I looked up from the behind the bar where I doing my prep work for Sunday brunch to see what Amy one of the waitresses wanted. "Yes...." "Beth told me last night you're working on a doctorate in biology." Said the raven haired pixie. "More or less, Why?" I said while drying my hands. Amy had only been working at "Circle" about...
“The bloody shit, leaving me like that!” A passing couple looked at me, startled. I realised I had spoken my thought aloud. I was walking my terrier along the river path and for the millionth time was contemplating the ruins of my marriage. It was only the day before that the divorce had become absolute, and Vic was now free to marry his slut. There are t...
"Slump Buster" or A Matter of Faith It was a seasonable late March afternoon in Louisville; the U of L Cardinals had just returned in our chartered Convair 880 to Standiford Field from a crushing, 0-and-7 road trip to Texas, dropping a three-game series with Houston and single games to Lamar and Rice, and even a pair to Division II patsies Prairie View an...