This is, obviously, a continuation of The Masquerade story. If you haven't, please read the previous chapters to get to know the characters. This one is not a stroke story, sorry if you were looking for that. This story is not as near it's end as I thought it would be, and I hope you are liking the story as much as I like writing it. Have fun and enjoy. Es...
Scene 1 John: I rang the bell and waited for my friend Melissa to open the door. She smiled as she let me in. "Are you okay, John?" She asked seeing my clouded face. "Not really. I need your help, Mel." "Come on in. Do you want something to drink?" I shook my head and said, "I just need to talk that's all." She led me to the couch, sat next to me, and...
As I wake up some hours later, it is still dark, but I can already feel it is close to dawn. I slept again with the windows open, and the sounds of the warm night are already gone and I can hear the odd cry of a rooster from the valley. I look to the window and I can already make out the outline of the sky against the hills. In half an hour it will be sunris...
Sabrina Bradford had taken her seat at the stadium and was anxious to see who would be starting today. She followed the local college team closely and knew that some starters had graduated and had to be replaced. Sabrina grew up watching baseball with her father, who was a scout for the farm team of the San Diego Padres; this lead to her following a lot of l...
The author would like to remind readers that this is a work of escapist fiction, not intended to be a real-world endorsement of questionable sexual deviancy. It has also been (credibly) pointed out this may be better classified under a non-BDSM category, so at some point it may be moved. I love BDSM, and power games, which I consider this to be. With tha...
CHANGE OF RULES By Hotprof1973 As with all my stories, this is a work of fiction and not intended to be some moral lesson of how spouses should react, but rather how these characters react in this situation. Once again, huge thanks to rnebular for once again taking the time to edit and giving plot suggestions, which greatly improved this story. I just noti...
The night before, Marc had gone home rather than spend the night at Kate’s because he did not want to take any chances of his being seen by neighbors spending the night while Brian and the kids were away. Marc was certain that Kate did not want to hurt Brian or the boys, and he was not going to risk being the cause of Brian finding out about the two of them....
First off, I want to thank and say I appreciate the e-mails from several ladies who have loved my stories from a woman's point of view and can relate to my adventures. I love having both a female audience as well as the all the men that get-off reading about my encounters or staring at my photo. And yes, they are natural 36DD's guys! Everyone seems to inquir...
My story begins at a cocktail party in the home of a friend from work. The department I work in is quite large and most of the employees are in their late twenties or early thirties and it seems that at least once a month and sometimes more often, someone from the department has a party. I was drinking a beer and chatting with Vicki, a long legged beauty wit...
Authors Note: Thanks for all the feedback I got on Pool Party. It was meant as a stand alone, but so many people seemed to want more, so here goes. This one is longer to develop story lines, but if its well received, I will continue it. Thanks. * I step out of the shower, and begin to towel off. The last few weeks have gone by like a blur, since my daughte...