This is based on true events, but all the erotic stuff is 100% fiction (though I certainly wish otherwise). Hope you like it. * I was home from college for the summer, and so far, it had been pretty boring. Until a friend of a friend asked me to play guitar at a gig with his band. Apparently, their lead guitarist was recovering from wisdom teeth surgery,...
I'll be your cowboy You can be my lady I'll give to you my leather You can give me your lace Cody My name is Cody. I run 5000 head on 20,000 acres of prime Wyoming land. I call it the Rocking J ranch. Been pasturin' part of the herd up in the high country. But its late October now and I gotta get 'em back to the holding area. It's already snowed up he...
I'm sorry for the delay. I haven't been able to get it submitted. I appreciate those of you that have been patient and asking for more. I hope I don't disappoint you! As usual, all are over 18, it's not real, just a fantasy from the dark recesses of my mind. Enjoy. Chapter Sixteen - A New Start I debated going upstairs to Juliet, but it would be the sa...
Chelsea had been driving north for two days. She had no idea where she was other than being some where along the Pacific coast. She had stopped a few times for gas and food, had caught a few hours of sleep several times parked in turn outs along the coast close to the ocean. Each time she stopped, she paid with cash, wore a pair of large sun glasses and an o...
When I confessed to my new husband on the second night of our honeymoon my secret attraction to other women, he was surprised but not overly so. "Really, Katie," he said, with that same wry smile on his lips that had sent a thrill of excitement through me from the very night we met, "Do you think that's been a secret from me? I've watched you, when you didn...
I live in San Francisco with my wife of 20 years, Angela. She's a sort of modern hippie. She loves yoga and meditation and all things spiritual, but in this sort of bourgeois NorCal sort of way. As in, she likes meditation at expensive retreats and doing yoga in $500 yoga outfits. "How can you spend $500 on a yoga outfit?" I ask. She turns and offers her r...
Chapter 13 After suggesting a few minor tweaks and two errors and a place name that had to be corrected, Magnolia wiped her eyes and said they had been tough years and if only members of the extended family had come to the assistance of her parents instead of falling away from them, the outcome may have been very different. "I think some of my tears result...
'Where...am...I...' As my eyes slowly adapts to the bright light shining above me, I look around in attempt to assess the current situation I am in but to no avail. Apart from the single spotlight above my head, I was surrounded by darkness, bound to a chair with my hands tied behind the chair together and each ankle to each of the chair legs. Finally grasp...
As you might expect from the title, this story is a continuation of College Girls, Chapter 1. * The morning was chilly, but Susan still felt like having breakfast outside. Almost as soon as she'd sat down she heard someone coming up behind her. She looked up from her yogurt and saw Peter standing nearby, shifting nervously from one foot to the other. "Yo...
After your flight had left i checked on the arrival time of Miles again....to make sure it had not been delayed...and then chose a small quiet restaurant to have coffee and to eat breakfast...my head was spinning from the assignment you had given me to teach him to be a Master...and i was still smarting a bit from my last failure....but i knew i had to put t...