This is the third part of the "Impersonating Brianne" series. If you haven't read the other two chapters, I suggest you do so. I'd love to hear from you, so feel free to leave a comment or send me an email. Enjoy! *************************** After making love in the desert, Alan and Marissa returned to the hotel. They held each other all night, overcome...
I'd like to thank Wolf Vixen for all her help on this story. So sit back with your favorite beverage and enjoy a fictional story and ask yourself how you would have handled it. * I loved Kim as much as any man could ever love a woman. She was going to be my wife, my partner, my lover but also my best friend. It wasn't love at first sight, but rather lust a...
Chapter 1 Josh felt like an African hunter of old, going through the bush with his spear, hunting a nice buck to feed his family. Only the type of buck he was hunting did not go on four legs but two. And its name was not buck, but white. The first white woman that Josh wanted to break and feed to his studs was Carrie. He couldn't wait to see the sadistic...
There are three people ahead of me, but I don't mind since I get to check out the new cashier behind the counter. There is just something about her that is appealing. She's about five foot four and maybe one hundred ten pounds. Her brown eyes are large and almond shaped and her hair is strawberry blond, curly and long; hanging to down her back. Her face is p...
Chapter 1 Edi lay back on the bed, leaning against the wall and pulled Mel to make her sprawl between his thighs as stroked her long hair. Trish sat on the armrest of the couch, rubbing her legs together, looking and feeling very horny and pissed. Val sat back in the couch, mighty aroused, but somehow pleased that her stoned daughter was no longer pissed...
This is a mostly true story of my wife and me. Because it happened more than 50 years ago, the actions and dialogue are accurate as I can remember them. Note: No sexual contact between characters in this story occurred before they were 18 years old. (.)(.) It was late August 1955; I was in a new school district having left my friends at my old school and...
A young husband and wife take a break from marriage Author's note: This is pretty much a love story, or a lost-love story - similar but somewhat different than my usual submissions. Part 1 (this part) is posted in the "Loving Wives" category. Part 2 will be in "Interracial Love". Look for them there, or click on "PenPal2001" and find them in the listing...
This is a work of fiction; none of these people exist or make a difference anywhere but here. Similarly I have come to the conclusion that most anonymous comment posters inhabit that same dimension. Enjoy. ***** The Blanket Policy A Bit of History It all started back in the winter of '78. That epic winter featured brutal cold, ass deep snow, and biting w...
There was just something about her. From all the way across the crowded reception hall, she caught Larry's eye. Larry had been thinking about cutting out early. He had been invited to the wedding of a friend of a friend mostly to be a "seat-filler" he thought. Or to even up the number of unattached males to females. But it seemed that most of the ladies had...
It was the last night of what had been another fairly uneventful, but certainly successful, tour for Carrie Underwood, and, despite the fact that I had made a few as of yet unsuccessful advances toward her on the road, I had tried for the most part to put any thoughts of hooking up with her out of my mind. Until I heard the argument, that is. "Why are you...