One thing about a small town in a sparely-populated county is that everyone knows everyone, or at least knows of everyone. Or so it seems. This story began a couple of weeks ago when my mom's friend Jenny, the mother of one of my BFFs Isabelle, came over for coffee one Saturday afternoon. Izzy and I have been friends literally forever. Our moms have been BF...
Author's note: A frantic week comes to a conclusion. You romance fans will like this one. There is very little D/s and a lot more love and affection. There is at least one chapter still coming. I have to show you Sheila's dress. ;-) As always, thanks to clairgerm for editing. Please vote and comment. Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: "Knowing both my D...
Will these two EVER learn? The Conclusion. An original story. Chapter 4 of 4. I know that I usually write story continuations, but there's been enough clamoring, comments and emails encouraging me to write my own, that I figured I'd offer up a few. I don't think the trolls will care one way or the other. I hope you enjoy this little story, and remember,...
It's been a couple of weeks now since we took Matt to school. It was a good parting weekend - we got to our hotel in Columbia a few hours before Lisa was due off work. Matt was going to sleep at Lisa's boyfriend's apartment that night; he would take his stuff with him when we met her for dinner. Meanwhile, he was stretched out on one of the beds in our room...
"I don't understand it," Gem said with growing irritation. She checked her watch for the tenth time in three minutes. "The girls should have been here by now." "Relax, baby," Ron purred in her ear. He had come up behind her as she stood looking out the window, and was now running a hand over her rounded butt cheek through the fabric of the short skirt she w...
Author's note: This is my first attempt at a BDSM tale. I intend for it to be lighthearted. Many thanks to my co-author, J Spe, for a thorough editing job. He catches my typos and plot holes. Carole99 ***** 48 Hours on the Swallow The Meeting "Thank you for your interest in our little adventure. My name is Gary Braden." He looked around the confere...
"One of these days, I just might do that." Stephanie's sexy voice said over the phone. She was performing part 1000 of an infinite amount of performances that Drew and her were likely to go through. It was in response to his invitation to come over. He had given it knowing full well what the result would be. Yet another maybe, yet some more teasing, but the...
She had her feet on the dash, they were lightly moving to the music when the idea popped into her head. Reaching up she pulled her socks off. He just smiled. Undoing the button on her denim shorts and then undoing the zipper she hooked her thumbs into the waist band. Wriggling and shifting in her seat she pulled her shorts down to her knees. He glanced...
(Note to readers: This story is near-future SF, but it has so much group sex that I'll try it here. All sex acts involve people at least 18 years old, and everyone involved gives full consent. There are no characters from countries where English is the first language. The science fiction may be soft (socio/anthro/political), but there's plenty of hardness in...
Mike, Chad, and Brandon have desired their friend's mom for as long as they could remember -- but when a mysterious, black stone is found at the bottom of her swimming pool, their desire takes on a whole new dimension. Warning reader: This is a story about a dark stone and hidden paths of desire. The story may begin in an idyllic suburban setting, but don'...