This chapter is not meant to stand alone. Please begin at the first chapter to fully appreciate this tale. Friday, November 9 I was lying on my back with my arms stretched out to either side with a blond snuggled into my neck on the right and a warm redhead on my left. Carol had just begun to nibble on my ear lobe when Veronica's hand slowly began meanderi...
Disclaimer: This is my first attempt at writing erotic stories, so thank you to everyone who has enjoyed them thus far. A little background, the characters in my stories are based off of real people. The names and locations have been changed to protect their identities, but all the stories are true. Courtney is a character based on a young woman that I have...
Marty woke up hard again. He'd dreamed of sex. He usually did. It didn't help that his girlfriend was sleeping in the other room. He had proposed this experiment. Victoria Church had debated him about it. They had been dating for a year and spoke about the idea of getting married. This experiment had started a month earlier and, most days, went well. But V...
Marty and Victoria walked back into their apartment, dumbfounded. How do you react when you show up to say hi to you? And what is your purpose? "I don't believe it. Just some joke. Someone's putting one over on us. Probably someone from your physics lab." But Marty already knew it wasn't possible. "Victoria, nobody knows about fluid theory. I've not even...
Marty Rochester walked into the apartment with his 55-year-old version in tow. There was something different about the apartment. His girlfriend, Victoria Church, looked ... sated. She smiled at him and greeted him with a luxurious kiss -- the kind usually reserved for commercials during The Cosby Show. "We're going to catch my rapist," she said, almost gi...
The couple stepped up the flight of stairs to their second floor apartment as Amber -- a girl they knew 35 years before -- walked out of her apartment across from theirs. She looked at the couple, they were old, Amber figured. Probably in their 50s. Pretty old. "Hi," Amber said as she looked at them. They looked just like Marty and Victoria. Was it Hallowe...
On top of the Monroe County Courthouse is a fish on a weather vane. It was first created in 1820, but nobody is sure if it represents Christianity, the community's need of fishing on local rivers and lakes when it was young ... or if it is upside down. Martin, the 55-year-old time traveler, thought maybe this would be a good mystery to find out about next....
Chapter 2: Tuesday The next day I woke early, to the sound of Nick taking his shower. My mind immediately drifting to last night and the fucking of a lifetime. I shifted under the sheets and felt that familiar tingle between my legs and I remembered the beautiful, majestic manhood I had discovered hiding in the wardrobe. My fingers were already under the co...
It's a work of fiction, and all participants are over 18 years of age. *** Raindrops on roses, And whiskers on kittens, Bright copper kettles, and warm woolen mittens. Brown paper packages, wrapped up with string. These are a few of my favorite things. -A few of my favorite things (Rodgers and Hammerstein) *** Julie Andrews was so cute as Maria, bu...
"Damn. I forgot my umbrella. And, I'm late for work." Carol Evans drove the 30-minute commute every day to the office. The rain this past week was relentless. Carol parked her car in the far lot and made a run for the entrance. The fifty-yard run drenched and darkened her long straight auburn hair. She quickly checked her face in the bathroom and tried her...