Cannes to Las Vegas a pony girl odyssey A sequel to Saddleworth to Cannes "What on earth did you want to go and do that for!" Daddy demanded as I stepped down from the podium, or what was left of it after it collapsed when I did my victory jump, to a faint ripple of polite applause with my Cannes grand prix winners gold medal around my neck. I had just w...
I don't know exactly where to begin this story and so I'm just going to jump in. It was a Saturday. Paul and I had been in a softball tournament that had us playing three games. (We lost in the Championship game 4 -- 2.) During the course of the games I got hammered pretty good; first in a play at the plate in which I collided with a brawny catcher. The col...
"Shit, Shit Shit," I mouthed to myself as I pulled my beat up old Ford Taurus into the gravel parking lot of the bar. I was running late for the third time this week. I grabbed my backpack and ran for the back door. I quietly opened the employee entrance and made my way towards the small stock room that doubled as the changing area for waitresses. If I could...
Author's note: This can be read as a stand alone tale but it perhaps better enjoyed after reading Dan's Dreams Come True. Thanks too for the wonderful feedback. It makes working on these stories so rewarding. Jenniferxxx ------------------------------- Dan was woken from his deep sleep by a loud knocking on the door. He stumbled out of bed, grabbing his dr...
Note: I am not, nor have I ever been a sailor, whether Navy or Merchant Marine. If I have made any technical errors regarding these ships, it is a result of my imagination, and everything here is a work of fiction. In some cases, names have been changed to protect the guilty. Chas * It was after midnight when I pulled up slowly at the end of my driveway. W...
Note from the Author: this story is much longer than the last Hunter Hunted, which was a one shot, because I have decided to make it an extended short series. I hope you enjoy! ***** "Three days." Private Parker looked up from his desk at Commander Grant, standing at the window of the temporary office building. His arms were folded across his chest and...
After my lesson in being loved and told to take on the offers from the university, hands marched me down the hall and filled a duffel with stuff. Clemmie, Kim and Selma all had their signals straight. I was ordered into Selma's car, driven to her house and folded into her bed. I was awake just before the alarm went off in the dark at 5 am. Selma had my arm...
Author's Note: This is the second part of a longer story. It is about a wife who cheats without her husband's consent. It has been tagged with "violence", "pee", "male dominance", "forced to watch", "cuckhold", and "adultery". a.b& "I know what's goin' on, mom," My daughter told me. Ronnie was nowhere in sight when she confronted me that night last week...
Another conquest, she thought as she left the chambers of one of the lesser nobles of Vix. At this rate, I should have all the men of the kingdom under my spell. Her lips curled at the corners as she exited the small manor, breezing by the guard who held the door for her. Her carriage awaited at the end of a long walk that wound through a lush garden. The mo...
If you haven't read part one, part two will make no sense. *** We finished up the deck around three. On the way home I stopped at the florist for a fall mum plant just starting to blossom, I figured it would get her through the fall and into winter with some color. When I got there and escorted her to the car I walked toward the passenger door. She pull...