I felt that Susan and John's story could continue some time to cover the gap between the initial series and the second one, a few years later. So we will explore the lives of John in Brazil and Elizabeth in Birmingham! -- - Elizabeth, Susan's mother, had recognized she was really the mother of a pretty slut and a slut herself! Mr Gupta had decided she woul...
Okay, seems like a good time to state this again: For those new to this story, be aware that the premise of this series is one of sexual exploration where departures from traditional monogamy are treated with openness and honesty by all characters. If you don't believe the premise is possible, this story is not for you. Please. Don't read this. I don't want...
Author's Notes: M and M Coltsfoot is a work of fiction. The characters and plot represent no known people or actions. The geographical locations in Texas and elsewhere are quite real, however, and described as best as the author can make such description. The same is true of the several universities mentioned in the story. This will be a rather lengthy and m...
The names used in this story are not real. Any similar names to real persons are purely coincidental. ***** I got an email from her husband, Jim. He'd seen an online profile I'd written over a year ago, and had all but forgotten about. It had explained my nicely furnished dungeon and my ability to perform fantasies for women and select couples. When I'd b...
She had just cleared past the grape vines of the Mountain Castle winery and knew she was back on her mother's land for the first time in nearly seven years. Ally stopped on the side of the narrow, winding, graveled road up into the mountains in a fold between the southern slope of Mount Marshall and a shorter mountain called The Peak, northwest of the small...
When David walked off the plane and into the terminal, you could have sworn the temperature in the airport rose by ten degrees. He saw me waiting and hurried over, grabbing me in a big bear hug. We hadn't seen each other in three years, and I noticed that he certainly hadn't changed. Nice shoulders, dark eyes...my stomach flip-flopped. I ignored it...or trie...
A note from the author: This is a fictional story with an unusual angle. It's just another example of an over active imagination and too much time on my hands. Good reading and I'd appreciate any feedback. Regards Bazzza As we look back on our short journey through life, we often look back on the good and the bad events that shape our lives. We all have...
While the people, places, and events found herein are all based on actual people, places, and events, I have changed them all so significantly so as to protect the innocent (and the guilty) that they don't really resemble reality. These are basically real-life inspired works of fiction. ------------------------------------------------------------ Let's tal...
It was a welcome change from all the extensive studying I had been doing for the last few years. A job, I mean a Real Job – one that actually paid me for all the years I had spent playing with computers and the Internet. Not everyone is fortunate enough to get paid to do something they are almost obsessed about, but working as a computer and network technici...
"Kelly? Kelly Sampson?" You looked puzzled. "Yes?" A beautiful blonde woman approached you in the open conference room. IAAAM conference started that Sunday afternoon at the Marriott on St. Kitts. As it had been 10 years since we had been on island, we figured, what the hell, and decided to attend that year. While you were at the conference, I was taking...