We were in another world when we were transferred from the West Coast to New England. Before, we only knew a couple of our neighbors and seldom saw them socially. At the time, we were in our early thirties. Our New England neighbors were party animals and we were quickly assimilated into the group. We met the nearest neighbors during the first few days, foun...
Chapter Nine; Life's Little Surprises The weeks after we returned home from Providence were busy ones. Rick's job demanded most of his time and I was busy with home support. Claire stayed with us for the first ten days or so and that was fun but hectic. As her husbands are the first to tell you, she's a high maintenance lady. She requires a lot of attentio...
The Coxville Curse Saga: Part 2: Chapter 16. The Pool Party ********** October 16, 2009: Friday, the Day of the Pool Party ********** THE POOL PARTY ********** Jenny arrived home, a thrill shooting up her spine as she saw the elongated package beside the door. She retrieved it and headed up the stairs eager to try out her new toy. Harold was away...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** CHAPTER 1 The alarm rang at 6:30 a.m. and Becky Wilson rolled over in bed and stretched. It was mid-August but the weather had been pleasant most of the summer; no scorching heat waves. Nonetheless, she wanted to get an early start to her day to finish some chores around t...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Disclaimer: Welcome to Freja & Jeanie. This story is part of my larger story cycle, commonly known as "The Alexaverse." As always, many thanks and gratuitous panty-shots courtesy of Freja and Jeanie are directed at my long-suffering editor and Beta-reader, who makes sure my gr...
© 2009, Kuffsnkeys Darkness suddenly enveloped the desolate forest as the char blackened clouds erased the setting sun. The wind howled and whirled as frail, fallen leaves gyred up between the gnarled, twisted trunks of the trees, elevated on a cold, biting, column of late autumn air. Thick clumps of long hanging mosses whipped and danced from the extended...
CHAPTER 1 - WOULD YOU LIKE TO HAVE SEX? Jessie sighed and breathed out. Hot water splashed down her soft back and she picked up the bottle of soap. Squirting some into her favorite loofah, she started to scrub her body. Being a high school student, she cared very much about her appearance and standing in high school. Therefore, she couldn't afford to stink...
I'd known Tamara for several months. She was a half-black, half-Japanese woman of 32. The only thing we had in common was, quite honestly, nothing but sex. She called me one Saturday afternoon and asked if I was still coming over that night. "Sure," I replied, "I'd never stand up the fuck of the century." Then she asked if I'd mind if a friend of hers joined...
Part One Miranda Holmes locked the door of her small grey Ford car, straightened her grey skirt and checked her grey jacket in the reflection in the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house...
Part I: The Data Breach I padded quietly down my stairs and crossed over into the kitchen. I felt the need to be absolutely silent for some reason even though I was, as usual, totally alone. Maybe it was something about the absolute silence of the early morning, with the crisp orange light pouring in through the window, that I didn't want to disturb. Maybe...