"How can I ever thank you, Traci," Brooke said as she hugged me in my office. "You saved my marriage. Bob and I have never been closer and, needless to say, our sex life is fantastic. We watched the video of the night you had him over at your place and I think we fucked three times before morning." I smiled and said, "It's not like I haven't gained from all...
Josh is eyeing, with slightly bleary suspicion, a brightly colored thimble of liquid the barman just deposited in front of him. Throbbing music is pounding from thin ribbons of speakerfilm dangling like flypaper, strung liberally from wildly coruscating light fixtures. He's found refuge in a booth at the edge of the club, taking a break from the throng of of...
'I am going to kill Carl!' I thought for the hundredth time. I wanted to jump up and run screaming from the restaurant, but I remained seated and kept a smile plastered on my face. It wasn't easy. I probably didn't need to bother. I doubt the girl across from me would have noticed if I let my true emotions show. She was too busy telling me her life story t...
[Continuing with the exhibitionist party. All characters are over 18 years old and of course very sexy.] * Since we were expecting around 50 guests, we decided to cater the food and have it delivered that morning. A few of our nudie friends agreed to help serve the food, so as to not put any of the caterers on the spot about getting nude, but they still h...
It was February when my parents died in a car accident, on a cold and snowy day, like all February days seemed to be in Minneapolis. I was their only daughter. I'd had a sister once, Chloe was her name, but she died at a very young age due to a rare genetic disorder. Chloe's death had motivated my father, a brilliant geneticist, to dedicate his work towards...
My thanks go to Techscan and LadyCibelle for their kind assistance with the editing of this story and correcting the usual clangers that keep my critics so happily amused. But I'm sure you'll find something you don't like in the story somewhere. I would like to point out that my editors do not necessarily agree with my interpretation of the characters or t...
Author's Note: The following is purely fiction and the property of the author. Any feed back would be greatly appreciated. * My name is Robert, but when I am dressed I call myself Vicki. I am 5'9" 160 pounds, blonde hair and blue eyes. I had just turned 18. Mom and Curt had been home form their vacation for almost a week and I hated it. Sure I was glad t...
The first girl I kissed was the first girl I made love with. She was my 'girlFRIEND' when we were Juniors in High School but seriously became my GIRLfriend the following year. We were both cross-over kids, not really belonging to any of the principal High School "groups." We weren't judgmental towards the stoners (we each had brothers that fit that stereotyp...
Keith stared at the blond head bobbing up and down on his dick. The girl was pretty and obviously available, but though her skilled mouth felt incredible sliding back and forth on his cock, she wasn't the one that was on his mind at the moment. He felt his dick twitch and was about to warn the girl that he was about to cum, when he thought better of it. He w...
Notes from the author: Hello my lovelies. I want to thank all of you for your patience and kind comments so far in this series. This chapter is the turning point I have been working towards, similar to Chapter 14 of See Through Me in its difficulty to write. I've been struggling for weeks to find some momentum, and think I finally found it. This segment may...