**All characters are over 18 and FICTIONAL. **This is a SERIAL, like my other serial JUST IN TIME, so it is a running story. Please look for the following installments! **This is the SECOND episode. * ~ * ~ * ~ * Previously on Triple Threat: Nate Foreman is a phenom draft pick by the San Francisco 49ers and is just beginning training camp. His college s...
I am kneeling on the bed in a seedy Motel room where my new husband has left me. We just got married an hour ago, and before our honeymoon, he insists on stopping here. Rodney and I graduated from school this week, and after loving one-another for four years (limited sexual activity), we have certain things already planned out. This Motel is not something...
The bolt popped, the knob turned, and the door opened. “Come in, have a seat,” Gina said. “Sorry I took so long to answer the door. Not used to people being this early.” Tim entered the living room and sat down on the recliner across from the TV. Gina, the good hostess, stepped into the kitchen and returned holding two glasses of ice water. She handed one t...
1. I was stuck in my own life. I was a 32 year old young lady with a lot more to live but no where near aware of that. But events that would follow changed my whole perspective of things. I lived in with a lazy boyfriend, he being my high school sweetheart and rushed into decisions faster than we should have. It all seemed like a fairy tale and was too goo...
"What is taking him so long?" she thought to herself. Renee poked at her food with her fork as she waited, and waited some more. Her date, Mark, whom she had been seeing for while was on a cell phone call. She was used to being on call herself. Renee's life as sports newscaster in Milwaukee was as pleasant as it was dull. She covered the local sports teams...
Lisa opened the door silently. One of those annoying little bells that hang behind a door to announce a visitor's arrival jangled as she stepped into the small sparsely decorated room. A couple of modern art prints hung on the wall above the small simple desk, the only decorations to otherwise break up the monotony of the white walls. The desk had a small va...
Sandy turned on Julie with a predatory smile, and I knew that our little blow job queen was gunning for virgin. I was just glad she wasn't after me, because I wasn't sure how I'd handle it. "Julie," Sandy said, her voice all sugary sweet, as though her question could be of no consequence, "Tell us about the guy you find the cutest in the entire world. Who d...
authour's note: i'm terribly sorry it took so long for me to write this. i know that at least a few of you are pretty peeved at me. to explain, i got writer's block and i just couldn't think of any way to end it. as a result, the ending isn't as good as the rest of it, in my opinion. as i've mentioned before, this is the last chapter planned in this series,...
Dear Taryn I met Melody, a 20 year old spitfire, when she and her sorority were having some sort of carwash fundraiser. You know, to benefit starving wooded owls or something. They were so hot, in their little wet tee shirts, cut offs... But when Melody approached me, her teased hair blowing in the wind, she wasn't even wearing a tee shirt, just a bikini...
Some of us, as we get older, look at ourselves differently. When we look in the mirror, we see aging taking place. Body begins to droop in places, we put on weight, get wrinkles, and end up getting hair where we never had it before. Our lovers occasionally find their other half unattractive. Losing interest in loving or sexual relations. Even though she tr...