Authors note: Hello everyone. Thank to everyone who takes the time to vote and comment, as always I have been overwhelmed by the generosity of the people who read this series. Thank you once again to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes. ~ellie. ***** "I'm going to be late if you don't let go of me," Cat laughed. Matteo held Cat tightly against...
Sunday morning I woke feeling great, I was refreshed, relaxed and in a fine mood. As I had laid in bed next to my wife's naked body I was thinking how good it felt to snuggle to her, to breath in her fragrance. I thought about trying for some early morning action. I moved a hand to cup her breast and even in her sleep she responded, pushing back to me, tight...
Chapter 11 At eight in the morning on a Thursday morning, in February, things changed. Chris, Catherine, and Megan were driven in a black Sedan to the country woods of Seattle. The weather was horrid. Megan was curled against Catherine's side, watching SpongeBob. Catherine was nodding off, dark circles under her eyes, and her hips were aching. To Catherin...
I'm sitting here in my car, soaking wet and wearing nothing but my boxer briefs with three things on my mind: 1) how the hell did that just happen? 2) why didn't I bring a towel or a change of clothes? and 3) when can I fuck that tight little pussy again? But I guess I should start a bit earlier in the story... I met her a couple of months ago, but I had...
I was just lying back on the bed and enjoying how very good life can be. My wife Cat, Catherine to everyone else but me, and I had been playing our new game for about three months. If you have read the earlier tales you will know that after losing a bet to her I began a new and exciting lifestyle. The feeling of her mouth on me, slowly moving up and down m...
Okay, this chapter may be a little confusing because of the times, like the end of the last chapter, but there is a reason for it and the time thing will only be used sparingly afterwards. Otherwise, enjoy, I am working on the next chapter. * They arrived a half hour later at a much quieter part of the market, and she found that they had as great a selecti...
I always thought that I could handle a small sailing vessel fairly well, but nature has a way of making us humble again once our egos get the better of us. Let me explain. My name is Tom Jones--no, I'm not the signer, I just share the name with him--and I am a very well off 30-something who inherited literally a ton of money when his father and mother were...
Authors note: Hello everyone. Happy Holidays! Thank you once again to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes. I will see you all again after my vacation for more of this story. Whatever you plan to do over the holidays, make sure you enjoy it! ~ellie. ***** "Todays the big day, huh?" Matteo asked, taking the cup she offered him. "Yeah," Cat sighe...
This is a continuation of the "Cat's Birthday" Series and will further tell the story of Cat and Chris and their budding romance. ***** Chris sat quietly at his desk. He had a ton of work to do, but was having a hard time focusing. While his brain should have been focused on work, it was instead focused on Cat. It was almost 8:00 a.m. and she would soon be...
“She’s real beautiful,” said the soft feminine voice. “She’s also deadly.” “Deadly?” “Yeah- that freakish thing managed to half kill a guard the other day.” “Let me guess: Thompson.” “How’d you know?” “Because he borderline brutalizes anything he comes across that isn’t human. I’m surprised more of the exhibits haven’t gone after him yet.” “You don’t...