Jason's alarm went off, waking him out of a peaceful and relaxing dream. He felt the two women next to him, Phalmina and Xaera, moaning in frustration as they made protesting noises about the alarm. Groaning as he got up, Jason reached over and shut it down, to both his and the ladies' relief. He sighed and closed his eyes and felt their loving embrace all o...
(Thanks once again to my editor "larryin seattle" for his fantastic work as well as to my "Irish Lass" for her support and input.) ***** The following morning, the bed next to Brittany was empty. She got up and searched the house for Jerry until she found him standing on the "Widow's Walk" looking out at the ocean. "Morning." "Hey." "Are you okay?"...
This is the third Convertible story. The first two, "The Convertible" and its sequel "The Convertible -- Another Road" are closely connected and should be read together, but from this story onward the Convertible stories will all be standalones, the charmed 1955 TR2 being the sole thread tying them together. Sometimes when writing a story, help comes from u...
Cassandra is a tease, a flirt, a slut, a girl who lives very much for the moment. Unconcerned with propriety or fashion trends, she dresses in clothes that go right for the jugular of a fetishist's libido. Spandex, leather, latex, spike heels, corsets, overdone hair, make-up and fingernails - these are her stock-in-trade. Cassandra flaunts her outrageous bod...
Hi Folks. This is another longer story. It is an LW story in that there is a wife cheating on her husband as the backbone of the story. But there is also much mote going on here. So those of you who just want the usual strange car in the driveway story might want to pass on this one. Those of you want the whole thing to be resolved in three pages also might...
I met Mary Irene Murphy my senior year in high school. Actually, I should say I noticed Mary Irene Murphy when she came back to school that late summer day with a trim waist, a round ass, and a very respectable set of jugs. With her red hair, green eyes, and bright smile there wasn't anything not to like. With the initials MIM it was not a stretch for her t...
Fair warning, this is probably going to be a very long story. It may take a year for me to finish it. I want to do it justice, so I'm not going to rush. For the impatient ones out there, you may want to pass it by until I have a few more chapters posted. Apologies to Randi, she was supposed to edit this but I ran out of time. All mistakes, misspellings, etc....
Here's an entry for this year's Nude Day Contest. In the weird continuum of my stories, it fits between "The Flirt" an "Schadenfreude," though like all my stories this one can be enjoyed without reading any of my other little tales. Make sure you read all the Nude Day contest entries and vote on all your favorites! * * * I suppose anytime you find yourself...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* It smelled of harsh cleaners and mold in the custodian's closet. Deidre Whitehead knelt down, sucking and stroking the young man's five i...
Part 1 - Of Portals and Permutations. 1. Stormy Weather! The Demon Realm sky was purple-black as gigantic storm clouds roiled overhead. The bedroom lit up in a blinding white flash as an enormous bolt of fork lightning seemed to split the sky asunder! Rain hammered against the roof of the villa like bullets against the side of a tank. "That was scary!" I...