As I brought the ball down the court I searched for an open teammate. My three was fenced in the corner by a burly and nearly six foot guard, and the five was occupied setting an unsuccessful pick. The seconds were ticking down on the clock. I crossed the half court line to be greeted by an aggressive guard that I outmaneuvered with a crossover and a spin. M...
Madonna, Cher, and Genna Davis entered the condo nearly together. "What's going on here?" Cher's face was red with rage. I've never seen her so mad. She has quite the temper. Madonna closed the door and locked it. Cher and Geena Davis stood behind her. Katie, Meredith, and Julie stood and turned to face the celebrity women. "Hello ladies," said Katie. "...
The last summer of high school, I spent most afternoons in my bedroom watching our next door neighbor, Mrs. Bradley, sunbathing by her pool. Mrs Bradley was a sexy divorcee in her forties and I was in love with her body. She was tan and dark haired with a superior air and a sophisticated look, but you could tell she'd be a great fuck. She had a strutting c...
It was evident to Cynthia that Ann had invited her to Thomas Randolph's funeral to rub it in how well off Tom had left her, to put Cynthia on notice that she was going to fight Cynthia's behest from Tom's will, and to compare how the two former intimate friends had held up over the years. Cynthia went to the funeral to assure herself that her first husband w...
ONE After a long afternoon of power shopping, Randi, Andrea and their daughters sat outside Smith& Wollensky's enjoying the unseasonably warm weather and some liquid refreshment. "What are you girls up for this evening?" Randi asked as she sipped her Chardonnay. "Um . . . I thought we could see a movie." Katie responded, her eyes catching her friend's to...
The west wind was wandering that night. She could hear it approaching through the silken leaves that were paper-thin and pale green with early spring. The moon lit everything around her silver, making artistic black and whites of every image. Grass tickled and caressed her toes as she twirled around, arms spread, reveling in the beauty of this night. Her sli...
The following story is full of all sorts of sexual antics of many proclivities. If you are underage or at all squeamish, why are you reading this? Go read something else! If you are reading this, enjoy it and give it a score. All feedback welcome. * For those of who have read my previous stories, you pretty much know where I'm coming from but for those of...
I know it seems like Tucker is dumb for forgiving the girl who forced him to start the path to monsterhood, but that's simply how much Tucker loves Irene. They've been friends for a long time. Incestous content is in this chapter. If you love Shady Ship, make sure you leave a comment, tell me what you liked, let me know what you think about the story so fa...
Clyde's Story Clyde made himself useful and poured the wine all around. "Hmmm — good stuff," Erik licked his lips. "Did you make this?" Clyde nodded. "Cab franc, I love it. My favorite varietal. And not bitchy like Pinot." "So Pinot's bitchy, huh?" Beatrice looked at her glass and then at Clyde. "I suppose all the grapes have personalities..." "Absolute...
With twenty thousand of dollars in my bank account from having sex with Sandra Bullock, Cameron Diaz, Madonna, Geena Davis, and Susan Sarandon, a brand new Ferrari that Cher had bought me, and after doing Jamie Lee Curtis and Kelly Preston for free, I was thinking about retiring. I figured, at least, that I'd take a couple of weeks and drive down to Florida...