I was half dazed waiting for the light to turn green. The bright Friday afternoon sun was setting into the hues of evening. Light relaxing jazz poured into the car from the radio and out the top of my opened Sebring convertible. I was ready to get home, crack open a beer and begin the weekend in quiet solitude. "Get out! Get out, bitch!" I was jolted awake...
Near where I live there is a superb beach. Not only is there a huge expanse of sand, even before the tide goes out, but behind this there is around 300 yards of dunes, hillocks and scrub grass. The beach is about 3 miles long mostly with at least a hundred yards of dunes and scrub behind it. Despite being near a major town it is never too busy, apart from t...
It was a lousy night at work. Even thought it was a slow night I wasn't even batting 100. Actually I was a lot lower. My first three cases had died on the table. I wasn't very successful that night. I'm a doctor; My name is Mark Traina III, well actually I am a trauma surgeon. My job is to save lives; I don't do any of the fancy surgeries that all the high...
She was a 22 year old petite brown haired 5 foot girl at the time with 34 B breasts that were very nice and perky with sensually arousable nipples that begged to be licked. Her best feature was and still is her ass. Firm, deep and built to take a pounding which it often did. Her ass turned the heads of young guys and older men alike. She had always been tol...
Author's notes: If you are familiar with the song Ruby, by Kenny Rodgers, you know that this story can't have a happy ending. However, I have been asked by several readers to do this story so I bow to their desires. Abbreviations: NVA – the regular North Vietnamese Army VC – the irregular Viet Cong army in South Viet Nam. S2 – Intellig...
The twin hassocks in our living room were padded black leather cubes. They'd been pushed together in front of the sofa. Two chairs, matching the sofa, were placed together at its end, making the seating arrangement into an L-shaped amphitheatre, with the hassocks as the stage. The hassocks sat on a black rug; the sofa and chairs were draped in black as well....
This is one of my early stories and is entirely a work of fiction. I have a couple of other early stories and am currently working on some new stuff. Feel free to e-mail any comments. ***** My first wedding anniversary proved to be a major turning point in my life. It was certainly not a direction I wanted to take but one I now feel helpless to reverse....
"That brings me to the favors I mentioned last night." The first was for him to call Chad and Jerry and tell them what a great time he'd had and tell them that I was looking forward to seeing them over the weekend. Frank came home Thursday night and I did my level best to fuck his brains out. Actually I did it for me because after Sunday Frank was going t...
This story is part of a series of separate stories that are related. They are not specifically chapters or parts of a larger story. Each story stands on its own. These stories are accounts of a single event as experienced by three different people. If you like any one of these stories, look for the other two. The stories are; Amanda's, Blake's and David's vi...
Before I settle in and tell my little story, it may be prudent to tell you a little about myself. I was born Sarah Kathleen Montgomery forty something years ago. My upbringing was fairly normal, two loving parents and an older sister made a happy home. I did okay at school and graduated with a management degree in my early twenties. I've traveled extensively...