Some of this story is true and some of it is just a lot of a wishful thinking. One thing IS true, though... I dearly love female derrieres! CHAPTER ONE.. I used to have the nickname/handle of ButtBytr and I didn't just pick it off the wall. I picked it 'cause I dearly LOVE BUTTS. Especially nice big round BUTTS... BUBBLE-BUTTS!! And I've seen many, many o...
It's mid-afternoon on a Thursday in early July, day one of my Grand Canyon Gay Rafting Adventure, and a long day it's been. Yesterday Tom welcomed us individually to the hotel in Vegas then hosted an evening meet-and-greet in the lounge. Tom is tour director, openly gay, about fifty, moderately overweight, friendly, soft spoken and kind, his psoriasis partia...
This chapter is still sort of a work in progress – there were two additional scenes I originally planned for it, but because of the severe lateness in getting it out, they were bumped to the last and final chapter. So my apologies for such a short (and relatively sex free I might add) chapter, but I promise that the last chapter will make up for it, as well...
The hotel phone rang at 6:30, waking Wes up. The girl in his arms answered. “Hi Mom,” she said. “Mmmm, thank you. I’m excited, too. I think I’ll have a chance if I get through today… Yes I sound sleepy, it’s an hour earlier here… It’s called jet lag, leave me alone… I’ll call after I get back to the hotel. Love you. Give Dad a kiss. Bye bye.” Wes held Sy...
Author's Note: Wow! I can't believe this story is still spilling out of me, and I've only gotten to our (Cheryl's and mine) second weekend of our sexual awakening. I love writing about our adventures, and Cheryl and my guy, are loving it too! (BTW: My guy is Keith in case you were wondering.) I sent my last chapter to both of them for review (while they were...
This is a rewrite of 'Vegas', combining both Books. While maintaining the theme, it offers a completely different and fresh take for the main characters. Grateful thanks go to the best editor in the world -- thesoundandfury - not only for his editing, but also for the constant encouragement, suggestions, and for helping me to become a better writer. Chapte...
"There is nothing more desolate in all the abodes of men than an unfurnished house dimly lit, silent, and forsaken, and yet tenanted by the memories of evil and violent histories." -Algernon Blackwood, "The Empty House" *** "I guess no one mentioned that Devereux Manor is supposed to be haunted?" Amelia paused with trowel in hand in the flowerbed, consid...
PROLOGUE Anality awoke with a gasp of terror which stole her breath. "Alayza!" she managed to choke out. Immediately the red haired girl was by her side. "Lity, what—?" "A vision," Anality gasped. "A second one?" "Yes. The prophesized, my half-sister, will not only save the clan. But all others of our kind. All others." Alayza gasped in surprise. "All—...
Authors note: Sorry this Chapter has taken a bit longer to get out but hopefully the next few chapters will be quicker. As always reasonable comments and feedback and welcome. Anything unreasonable or abusive will be deleted. * After she'd skipped off, small beach bag in hand, he felt that he, too, was at the beginning of a great adventure. The prospect of...
Paradise: The First Day Each plane we boarded was smaller than the last as we flew south for our dream vacation. We had started out at Vancouver International Airport on a huge wide bodied something or other, then changed planes in Honolulu and again in New Zealand until, finally, we took off from some small South Pacific island in a tiny float plane for ou...