Laura stood by the dormer window of their room in the ski lodge and watched as the group of cross-country skiers got themselves sorted out into some semblance of a straight line and headed off toward the horizon, where the sun was just making an appearance. There were about a dozen skiers, and the only way she could tell which one was her husband was by the...
Author's note: This is an entry for summer love contest 2015. I put it in fetish because it has so many different themes: noncon, submission, interracial and exhibitionism to name a few. Its got a fast pace and a dark rising drama. Stick with it to the end for a satisfying close. I kept asking myself why would anyone want to be someone else's pet. This is th...
This story can be considered to be Chapter 25 of The Lessons. As noted in the introduction to an earlier story, I am no longer titling this series as simply, The Lessons. Feedback I have received indicates that this generic title is not at all descriptive and not helpful to readers unfamiliar with the series searching stories by title. Even for those familia...
==================================== All characters are 18 years or older. This story is a continuation of the Font of Fertility series. I would suggest reading the previous chapters if you have not already. This chapter includes elements of incest and some voyeurism/exhibitionism. Meeting a fire mage, a run in with his sister and some fun with Lauren le...
It is assumed that you have read Part I before reading this but just in case, this fictional account takes place in the late 1960s. * I awoke Sunday morning to bright sunlight streaming through the open window and stretched my tired and surprisingly sore body, my morning wood quickly bringing back memories of yesterday. I stroked it a few times, my hard-on...
V Tim IN READING what we've written to this point, one would get the impression that, as a rule, I come up with all these bright ideas and Jill docilely -- albeit enthusiastically -- goes along with them. That’s not necessarily so. In fact, if the truth be known, it's usually the other way around. There are several reasons for this, the biggest one being...
Author's Note: Kwajalein is a real place, as is the battle, the sunken Prinz Eugen, even the two pine trees. I encourage you to google the island. Chapter 3 Depart: 8:20 a.m. Arrive: 5:40 p.m. Tues., May 29 Tues, May 29 Guam (GUM) Kwajalein, Marshall Isl (KWA) One stop. Time on ground 0.45 Travel Time: 7 hr 20 mn Distance: 1,590 miles Flight:UA755...
Moaning, groaning, sweaty heaving bodies, lust. Knock, Knock. Lust nearly fulfilled, passion almost consummated. Knock, knock, knock. The morning sun streamed in through the small gap of the curtains straight onto the bed, and uncannily pierced through Philippa's eyes as she roused from the lingering dream. She did not want to open them, she wanted to fi...
Morning assessments: I toggled the light switch and heard the pop and saw the flash and instantly knew that the light bulb just died. I looked for a replacement in the linen closet, but I could only find a 40-watt bulb to replace the 60-watt bulb that just popped. In the dim light, my crows' feet wrinkles looked more ominous than usual. "Damn, I hate the th...
Cassandra receives a flier in the mail for a free one week trial membership at a local gym. She decides to try it out and the members put on their best sales pitch. I walked in the door from a long, tiring day of work and threw my keys and cell phone on the table by the door. I was going through my mail as I usually do and came across a flier for a free tri...