Author's notes: 1) All sexual activity is done by people over 18. 2) Any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. 3) This story is for your entertainment only, not for a Pulitzer. Oh, yes, if a real person is named, it's for the betterment of my little story. My name is Grant Mason. I am nearing my 45th birthday, and have been divorced for nearly...
Wrote this story in my free time. Romance stories don't really get a fare vote, so I'm hoping this one will L.A. Wicker, *. Dave casually strolled across campus, thinking of the first big party of the new semester and hoped there’d be some hot looking freshmen girls’. That’s when he saw one of the most beautiful girls’ he’d ever seen in his life strugglin...
I am right when I figured I'd have a crazy week. The project I had submitted just before my vacation was accepted by the customer and now it is time to get things moving. After Judy and I wake up, we mess around for a while with Judy giving me a fantastic blow job and me orally bringing her to one more screaming orgasm. I make us both breakfast before she ha...
Authors Note: Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about the resumption of the story. Thank you again to blunajana who offered to help me with proofreading. Taking her advice I would like to mention that I have made mention of the Poem "My Country" by Dorothea McKellar for anyone interested in this as they read. I have also used a uniquely...
I need to thank my team. My beta readers are SBrooks103x and my mentor, Harddaysknight. Thank you, gentlemen, you are the best. My editors are PapaKilo14, Hal, Pixel the Cat and GeorgeAnderson. They make sure I don't appear to be any more of a fool than necessary. Love you guys. ***** I've never really cared much about what society says is legal. If it's p...
They didn't talk very much on the drive back to Pine Hills. The radio was on and the road was dark except for the long reach of the headlights stretching ahead of them. Sometimes he heard Michelle singing along to the music, her voice a low whisper under the vocals. She still wore her grey shirt with nothing underneath. Standing next to his car in the parkin...
~~Jack~~ The meeting with the Invictus triumvirate went better than he expected. He told Julias first, about the werewolves, and then Julias insisted he tell the triumvirate as a whole; the problem was bigger than just him. So Jack scheduled a meeting to stand before the council, and like filing a report, detailed the issue with the werewolves. Convenientl...
Jennifer cringed back against the rough-timbered wall of the ship's claustrophobic cabin. The grinning, bronze-skinned barbarian advanced upon her in quick, sure strides, his immense, thick-muscled bulk blocking any possible escape routes. Crouching like a stalking predator, he nearly salivated as his eyes took in each of Jennifer's supple charms, cataloguin...
"This makes no sense." "I know." "None whatsoever." "But it should." "It really should." "Then why doesn't it?" "No clue." The three girls looked at each other one more time, then down at the notes and books spread between them, back at each other, back down, then sighed, almost perfectly in unison. They were trapped on the third floor of the universi...
Life was wonderful. I was successful, we lived in a fantastic house, my wife was still exceptionally beautiful and we had two healthy, intelligent, almost fully-grown children. Then the word caved in. At the age of forty, Beverly suffered a very early menopause and it happened with devastating speed. The good side was that she did not suffer any of the usual...