Normally, I wouldn't have been all that gung-ho about going to my twentieth high school reunion. I'd stayed in touch with a few people, but I didn't really have any desire to reconnect with anyone after twenty years. The only reasons I finally decided to go were Sandy and Erin. I'd been boinking both of them occasionally since shortly after we'd all graduate...
Author's Notes: Well this was a doozy. By the end of it, this chapter is 119 pages. This seems excessive, but every time I tried to end the chapter, more material crept up. For the most part, I'm happy with the results. I won't spoil anything, but I will say that I moved the story along in a way that I feel keeps things interesting while still delivering...
Dear Reader...This is the second story in a three part series with the prefix title 'Crucifix'. And no...they are not OVERTLY religious, but they do have an undercurrent of it...and all the main characters WEAR crucifixes. That in mind, should you be reading this, without having read the first story, Crucifix: Temptation, you may want to read it first as i...
I had known Lisa and Pete for years, seeing them at nudist events, and had spent much time enjoying their company and the incredible pot that they always brought. But I was taken by surprise when Pete suggested that Erin and I join them for some side-by-side lovemaking. He said that Lisa would really enjoy it, but I think it was really Pete who wanted to do...
This is another in the continuing adventures of Dylan James, Hollywood stuntman and stud. You don't need to read part 1 of Another Bet to understand what happens, but it will help. Dylan's adventures started out with the "One For The Road" series. Please check all his adventures out. Thanks for the interest and support. And please remember to vote. All email...
***Author's Note: Contains graphic scenes of consensual incest*** Madison Masters had never been so happy to be in pain. The woman lay in her cozy bed that Saturday morning, working her swollen wrist underneath her groaning body. She winced, slowly massaging the small of her tired back as the warmth of the new day sliced through the closed blinds. As the ti...
The photos I took were in a safe place, and I wasn't kidding about using them if the opportunity presented itself. However, judging from Erin's performance the night we met, I had trouble believing I was ever going to have to use them. I had to admit, it did seem to take a little of the fun out of it. I was home from work, drinking tea when I heard them com...
Mirin peeled her leg from the leather sofa. Sweat clung to her skin in a fine layer, just enough to adhere to the furniture, but not to warrant any special attention. The office didn't offer air conditioning. For her at least. Out in the waiting room where others had waited with her, she was cool and hydrated. She wiped at her brow and waited for her therapi...
A few weeks had passed since the last time Erin and Cecelia were intimate. After their excursion with a third partner, thing had become distant between the two. Cecelia was became more private, Erin rejoined her activities outside the dormitory. Most nights, Cecelia was left to pleasure herself in the shower again, avoiding Erin when she could. Despite the t...
The band's manager turned to Erin and smiled. "The guys like you." Erin's brown eyes lit up. "Do you think so?" This would be her fantasy come true. "I know so," the tall, graying man stated and handed the young girl a cloth pass marked All Access in bold white lettering. "After the show," he grinned, "knock on the bus." If she had won the lottery, Erin...